Staring into his netbook while sitting at yet another McDonalds, Kurt pondered the twists of fate that led him to be here, now. He was torn between writing software and fiction, and had not one good idea about what to type next. Why was he even bothering with filling in this stupid “About” page? It would only matter if someone ever bothers to read the blog, and even then only for the small percentage of readers interested enough to look at the author behind the words. It wasn’t worth the worry, at least not right now.
With that he hit the “Update” button and went on to doing something else. He’d worry about putting up a better “About” page when someone asks him about it.