Greg Holfeld used to think he was cool, (often quite literally during his childhood on the Canadian prairies) and did groovy stuff like played in bands, performed stand-up comedy, worked in animation studios around the world, drew manga in Tokyo, and wore big hair and sharp clothes. Now he’s older and pretty boring, sitting in a shed drawing silly pictures all day. He lives in Adelaide, South Australia, with a wife who seems to love him despite his dorkiness, two sons too young to know any better, a cat who does but is willing to stay as long as the crunchie-bowl stays topped up, and a small flock of completely indifferent chickens.

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