<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:26:25.783-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I can see your bald spot from up here</title><subtitle type='html'>The air is thinner but the view is stupendous. On a side note - my toenails often get too long. They are pretty far away.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-116017384622801797</id><published>2006-10-06T18:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T18:30:57.626-04:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW BLOG</title><summary type='text'>NEW BLOG... Made the switch to wordpress</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/116017384622801797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/116017384622801797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2006_10_06_archive.html#116017384622801797' title='NEW BLOG'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-115947492123642576</id><published>2006-09-28T16:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T16:22:01.266-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Flaming Lips</title><summary type='text'>     Flaming Lips    Originally uploaded by SueBanks. someone else had the same idea - but from the other side of the stage</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/115947492123642576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/115947492123642576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2006_09_28_archive.html#115947492123642576' title='Flaming Lips'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-115945872954925627</id><published>2006-09-28T11:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T11:52:10.320-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Flaming Lips</title><summary type='text'>     Flaming Lips    Originally uploaded by stork123. I cried hyserically through the whole show. You would have thought I was teenaged girl at Shea Stadium to see The Beatles.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/115945872954925627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/115945872954925627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2006_09_28_archive.html#115945872954925627' title='The Flaming Lips'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-115810707994088869</id><published>2006-09-12T20:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T17:46:25.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I was just a guy on a plane</title><summary type='text'>As I made my way down the aisle yesterday for my flight back from Tampa I saw two kids sitting in the row I was to take. They had the aisle and middle seat - I was to sit by the window where a bald baby doll was strapped in. The mom was in the aisle ordering them to behave themselves and not to bother anyone and that she would be just across the aisle watching them! I asked if she'd rather sit </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/115810707994088869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/115810707994088869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2006_09_12_archive.html#115810707994088869' title='I was just a guy on a plane'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-115334459603086430</id><published>2006-07-19T17:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T17:29:56.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Slowest Man on Earth</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/115334459603086430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/115334459603086430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2006_07_19_archive.html#115334459603086430' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-115220411132833125</id><published>2006-07-06T12:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T12:41:55.226-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool</title><summary type='text'>     Cool    Originally uploaded by SPV. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/115220411132833125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/115220411132833125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2006_07_06_archive.html#115220411132833125' title='Cool'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-115003807309330277</id><published>2006-06-11T10:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T11:01:13.143-04:00</updated><title type='text'>firestoned</title><summary type='text'>     firestoned    Originally uploaded by Rotten Jimmy. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/115003807309330277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/115003807309330277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2006_06_11_archive.html#115003807309330277' title='firestoned'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-114945740979114471</id><published>2006-06-04T17:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T17:43:29.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'>hang loose &amp; let off some steam</title><summary type='text'>     hang loose &amp; let off some steam    Originally uploaded by hb19. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/114945740979114471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/114945740979114471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2006_06_04_archive.html#114945740979114471' title='hang loose &amp; let off some steam'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-114829966525152372</id><published>2006-05-22T07:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T07:59:38.070-04:00</updated><title type='text'>C.S.I. Baltimore</title><summary type='text'>We were woken up buy several very abrupt knocks on the front door at 2am this morning. Luckily, I'm feeling under the weather and had called off a two day trip. I say 'lucky' because had I had not called out my alarm clock would have been going off in about an hour and I'd been pissed.With Bella the 60 pound pit mix away on vacation this week I thought I could ignore the knocks for abit until </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/114829966525152372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/114829966525152372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2006_05_22_archive.html#114829966525152372' title='C.S.I. Baltimore'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-114798957755243464</id><published>2006-05-18T17:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T17:59:37.620-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I believe I can fly</title><summary type='text'>     I believe I can fly    Originally uploaded by contrabandbayou. I took my first flight on September 9th, 1992. N2388T. I didn't have to run this fast but I was as excited I'm sure.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/114798957755243464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/114798957755243464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2006_05_18_archive.html#114798957755243464' title='I believe I can fly'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-114773789526630218</id><published>2006-05-15T20:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T20:04:55.340-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm glad I have a plan B.</title><summary type='text'>     sorry    Originally uploaded by Robert Brook. I'm glad I have a plan B but i hope i can get my money back for the wings I rented.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/114773789526630218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/114773789526630218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2006_05_15_archive.html#114773789526630218' title='I&apos;m glad I have a plan B.'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-114748039423342735</id><published>2006-05-12T20:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T20:33:14.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Found online somewhere... From M.C. Echer's childhood.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/114748039423342735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/114748039423342735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2006_05_12_archive.html#114748039423342735' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-114728197659394869</id><published>2006-05-10T13:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T13:26:16.596-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Diversions around Memphis</title><summary type='text'>Welcome to my world. Minus the music of course. Here you can see planes as they arive into Memphis divert around the storms that approach the field. I like the guy the disappears into the green area to pop out the other side. We call those guys 'path finders'. Often when you see the storms on the screen, you aren't really sure how rough the ride is until someone decides to shoot through and give </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/114728197659394869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/114728197659394869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2006_05_10_archive.html#114728197659394869' title='Diversions around Memphis'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-114666925442073032</id><published>2006-05-03T11:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T11:14:14.493-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't wait to get old</title><summary type='text'>     IL TESTIMONE DI NOZZE    Originally uploaded by teointarifa. I can't wait to get old</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/114666925442073032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/114666925442073032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2006_05_03_archive.html#114666925442073032' title='I can&apos;t wait to get old'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-114503944992573434</id><published>2006-04-14T14:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T14:35:03.300-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's the boss?</title><summary type='text'>I would have missed more school as a kid if Tony Danza had a talkshow rather than a blue van full of Milano's. I've learned so much from daytime tv today.The day began with the Orange County Chopper guys taking me on a tour of Ireland, Scotland and France! Even though I was comfortably nestled in my Nashville Double Tree bed with my free cookie - i could almost smell the exhaust from the vintage </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/114503944992573434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/114503944992573434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2006_04_14_archive.html#114503944992573434' title='Who&apos;s the boss?'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-114351529677170818</id><published>2006-03-27T22:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T22:08:16.773-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not all things are taught in class.</title><summary type='text'>Today was my first day in the new plane - the EMB 170. I've been stuck in a classroom for a few months and flew the sims around for a few weeks after that. Hours upon hours of systems training and aircraft limitations. In the plane today - everything fell into place. All the stuff from the book was where it was supposed to be as were all the buttons. I did come across one thing that wasn't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/114351529677170818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/114351529677170818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2006_03_27_archive.html#114351529677170818' title='Not all things are taught in class.'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-114325874993439382</id><published>2006-03-24T22:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T11:46:31.840-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bike Parking Garage.</title><summary type='text'>     DSC02358.JPG    Originally uploaded by imightbeinatree. We saw a guy riding around looking for a parking space. 'If only I remembered where I parked my bike'.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/114325874993439382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/114325874993439382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2006_03_24_archive.html#114325874993439382' title='Bike Parking Garage.'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-113819620739476015</id><published>2006-01-25T08:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T22:10:11.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In Saint Louis</title><summary type='text'>In Saint Louis for the long haul.Got to class last night.begin my 6 week ground school class for the EMB-170.Apparently the class is 6 days on... with one day off for a bit over a month.I'll certainly learn more when i roll into class here in a few mins. We shall see.Flew in last night... for the first time in my life - my ear is clogged from flying.Been in the air every week for 15 years year </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/113819620739476015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/113819620739476015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2006_01_25_archive.html#113819620739476015' title='In Saint Louis'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-113512580408951637</id><published>2005-12-20T19:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T19:43:24.100-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chris Stork</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/113512580408951637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/113512580408951637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2005_12_20_archive.html#113512580408951637' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-113068865036887283</id><published>2005-10-30T11:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T19:44:39.256-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Using a Googlemap Hack, I made an online map of Chautauqua Crews. It's a site called frapper and is free to use. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/113068865036887283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/113068865036887283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2005_10_30_archive.html#113068865036887283' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-112057921287627785</id><published>2005-07-05T11:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T17:54:50.363-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And It Only Cost a QuarterIt was a Jesuit, shirt and tie, all guys’ high school. Everyone drove to school or had a ride. I rode the city bus. “H.A.R.T. Line” was the Hillsborough Area Regional Transit Association. They had a big red heart for a logo. Most were faded to a semi-brown heart that looked more like the ones on anti-smoking ads. The buses were smoke-free although smoking may have been a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/112057921287627785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/112057921287627785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2005_07_05_archive.html#112057921287627785' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-112027163459886309</id><published>2005-07-01T22:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T22:33:54.630-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Browse my ebay junkeBay View About Me for guyute74: "Our Used Crap"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/112027163459886309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/112027163459886309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112027163459886309' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-111959004687606484</id><published>2005-06-24T01:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T01:14:06.883-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Google Images has some interesting stuff.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/111959004687606484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/111959004687606484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2005_06_24_archive.html#111959004687606484' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-111948155791332177</id><published>2005-06-22T19:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T19:05:57.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Update on the Cosmos 1. Looks like it may not have made it into orbit. The craft, a private venture attempting to capture solar wind for propulsion, was named in honor of Carl Sagan and the first of it's kind."10:30 am PDT, June 22 (17:30 UTC)The Planetary Society as issued the following statement on the fate of Cosmos 1, the first Solar Sail Spacecraft:In the past twenty-four hours, the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/111948155791332177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/111948155791332177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2005_06_22_archive.html#111948155791332177' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-111867381465706858</id><published>2005-06-13T10:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T11:23:35.333-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A podcast superstar... in my own mind.Months back - Adam Curry, from The Daily Source Code, read 'on net' a silly little email I wrote to him about listening to his show in the airplane on long trips. The next day his reading was spliced into his show intro. Since then... it's been in every intro. Now, to up the anti, the guys from "Voices from the Vault" turned it into a hit test. They had 8 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/111867381465706858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/111867381465706858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2005_06_13_archive.html#111867381465706858' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-111815594195305959</id><published>2005-06-07T10:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T10:52:21.976-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>VOTE YES FOR NPR PODCASTS!Podcasting: ""</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/111815594195305959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/111815594195305959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2005_06_07_archive.html#111815594195305959' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-111809592895834973</id><published>2005-06-06T18:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T18:12:08.963-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Spent the weekend in and out of ORD. Things move pretty fast and you're not allowed to stop. This is something often reminded to you over the radio when they're given the chance to say something other than ground instructions.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/111809592895834973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/111809592895834973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2005_06_06_archive.html#111809592895834973' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-111658867074166569</id><published>2005-05-20T07:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T10:02:47.370-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My theme park - My babysitter</title><summary type='text'>     I grew up in a theme park. Busch Gardens, and it’s water park sister Adventure Island, were my babysitters. They were Grandma’s house. There were where I went when I was too sick to go to school or school was closed for a holiday. Where my sister and I did our homework when the parents worked late. We weren’t latch key kids. We were turn style key kids. “Pick you up at the gate at 5” was as </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/111658867074166569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/111658867074166569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2005_05_20_archive.html#111658867074166569' title='My theme park - My babysitter'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-111469998742731614</id><published>2005-04-28T10:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T11:29:33.580-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think my EBAY buyer DIEDAfter a few years buying on ebay I finally decided to sell something.Stuff is accumulating in our little rowhome and it's time to springclean.Since I already had a paypal account - the setup was simple. Aftertaking a few pictures - I was on my way.I listed four items and after a few days a duel had broken out betweentwo dudes for my laptop printer. I listed the printer </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/111469998742731614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/111469998742731614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2005_04_28_archive.html#111469998742731614' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-111456330116180979</id><published>2005-04-26T20:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T08:01:37.503-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The starwars guy was funny... this is close - just stills rather than video.http://www.aseltine.com/rhee/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/111456330116180979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/111456330116180979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2005_04_26_archive.html#111456330116180979' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-111240541765667621</id><published>2005-04-01T20:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T08:01:55.876-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A stork in the news again... a bit cooler than my podcast debut.Fishing For Visitors - from TBO.com</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/111240541765667621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/111240541765667621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111240541765667621' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-111231810905221813</id><published>2005-03-31T20:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T08:02:20.813-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Last week I emailed Adam Curry a story about listening to his podcast at altitude. I checked my mail daily like a schoolgirl and danced like a nancy when he not only acknowledged my email but read it on air. Since then, my email has been turned into a mashup and now part of his show opener. Here are the two files.Audio clipsTo subscribe to his podcast go to www.podcast.org</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/111231810905221813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/111231810905221813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2005_03_31_archive.html#111231810905221813' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-111160215162909374</id><published>2005-03-23T13:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T07:58:38.553-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OUR LADY OF PERPETUAL LEAKSForget our Lady of Lourdes or the wailing wall... I think it's abouttime we consecrate our shower. It's a miracle of plumbing! If a visionwere to appear we'd name her Our Lady of Perpetual Leaks. Thisplumbing wonder has been flowing for a year or so now. As a recoveringCatholic I'd go as far as to call it holy water.We've had numerous plumbers make the pilgrimage to our</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/111160215162909374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/111160215162909374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2005_03_23_archive.html#111160215162909374' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-110808381264662016</id><published>2005-02-10T20:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T07:59:38.086-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LOST AND FOUND POETRY AT 37000 FEETI took a walk to the back of the plane in flight today to pee. This is something I try not to do too often and is called the "Walk of Shame" for good reason. First of all, it requires getting up. This after sitting for so long strapped to an airplane is pretty tough to do. Not because of muscle atrophy or sleeping blood vessles but because you get so damned lazy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/110808381264662016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/110808381264662016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2005_02_10_archive.html#110808381264662016' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-110707838203963339</id><published>2005-01-30T04:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T08:03:51.093-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WHERE ARCADE GAMES GO TO DIEWith not much on my plate yesterday I made the short trek out to Crabtown to see what it was all about. I figured if it was listed on the internet on a website devoted to classic arcade gamerooms and was ranked high on the most games list... I should check it out. Especially if Mapquest said it was just 9 miles away. I clicked on "map the scenic route" because it was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/110707838203963339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/110707838203963339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2005_01_30_archive.html#110707838203963339' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5666110.post-110691631699114094</id><published>2005-01-28T07:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T07:45:16.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tom McEwen SportsJust read it... great stories. Although I've never been much of a sports fan and typically roll past sportcenter when i'm flipping I've always loved my grandfathers articles. This book has some great ones. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/110691631699114094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5666110/posts/default/110691631699114094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stork123.blogspot.com/2005_01_28_archive.html#110691631699114094' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03176406259648423648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.twostorks.com/MYFACE.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
