As my hairline retreats -- at something like sixty or seventy miles an hour -- it occasionally forgets a follicle, abandoning a lone hair to the empty, expanding plain that is my forehead. I like to think of these guys as plucky survivors, skulking behind enemy lines. That, or really long, really lost eyebrow hairs.
Hi there! My name's GREG KNAUSS and I like to make things.
Some of those things are software (like Romantimatic), Web sites (like the Webby-nominated Metababy and The American People) and stories (for Web sites like Suck and Fray, print magazines like Worth and Macworld, and books like "Things I Learned About My Dad" and "Rainy Day Fun and Games for Toddler and Total Bastard").
My e-mail address is greg@eod.com. I'd love to hear from you!