<?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-2585112598100169087</id><updated>2011-12-24T07:16:01.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'>christauffer</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christauffer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585112598100169087/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christauffer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Christauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06375263027704979451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EpWTQhdaZms/Sqf4hoKHTyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/eidkQJSnoao/S220/n1458270008_30006352_8022.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585112598100169087.post-5690194060623224401</id><published>2011-02-15T11:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T11:37:29.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>now doing small time catering</title><content type='html'>Would you like your small party or social gathering(about 10-20 people) catered? Give stevie's chicken n waffles a call at 610-202-3559. I will be offering packages very soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2585112598100169087-5690194060623224401?l=christauffer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christauffer.blogspot.com/feeds/5690194060623224401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christauffer.blogspot.com/2011/02/now-doing-small-time-catering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585112598100169087/posts/default/5690194060623224401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585112598100169087/posts/default/5690194060623224401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christauffer.blogspot.com/2011/02/now-doing-small-time-catering.html' title='now doing small time catering'/><author><name>Christauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06375263027704979451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EpWTQhdaZms/Sqf4hoKHTyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/eidkQJSnoao/S220/n1458270008_30006352_8022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585112598100169087.post-2066884863978470445</id><published>2010-12-26T16:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T16:52:02.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stranded in Philadelphia</title><content type='html'>Due to the snow storm, I am stranded in Philadelphia for the next 3 days, stevie's will be closed longer then expected.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2585112598100169087-2066884863978470445?l=christauffer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christauffer.blogspot.com/feeds/2066884863978470445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christauffer.blogspot.com/2010/12/stranded-in-philadelphia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585112598100169087/posts/default/2066884863978470445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585112598100169087/posts/default/2066884863978470445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christauffer.blogspot.com/2010/12/stranded-in-philadelphia.html' title='Stranded in Philadelphia'/><author><name>Christauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06375263027704979451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EpWTQhdaZms/Sqf4hoKHTyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/eidkQJSnoao/S220/n1458270008_30006352_8022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585112598100169087.post-5851127489534212356</id><published>2009-11-02T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T20:58:10.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bikes Past and Present</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, this is my first post ever, and possibly my last depending on how loyal I remain. I recently read my dear friend, &lt;a href="http://www.rerooted.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.rerooted.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; Nate's blog and he posted about his bike. Though I am physically unable to ride a bycycle at the moment, it is one of the 3 things I love to do. I love it on many levels. Theres the political and economic level, the physical level, and even the coolness level. But, I thought I'd take some time to post some of my bikes that I've used in the past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EpWTQhdaZms/Su-zXfElQaI/AAAAAAAAAAw/t9Z6coLcmcA/s1600-h/cityoflondon.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish I had pictures or memorys of my childhood bikes, but I guess I really wasn't into it back then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My love affair with biking really started 3 years ago when I lived in Amsterdam for 6 months. Amstedam is like a biking utopia, bikes really do outnumber cars there. In the hostel ministry, bikes were provided for us, in my time there, I had two bikes. The first bike I had was a city of london mountain bike, it really was a lemon, I highly disliked it. My second bike, your average old looking amsterdam bike, was amazing. I even payed the 20 euro to get it back when it was confinsated by the parking police.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a picture of my first bike, the city of london mountain bike that I hated so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EpWTQhdaZms/Su-z3KU-ylI/AAAAAAAAAA4/kPYiK1Vx1_Y/s1600-h/cityoflondon.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399732238487046738" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EpWTQhdaZms/Su-z3KU-ylI/AAAAAAAAAA4/kPYiK1Vx1_Y/s320/cityoflondon.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I finally got rid of this one, I got my new one that I loved, this is the most clear picture of it that I have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EpWTQhdaZms/Su-0PD4LMWI/AAAAAAAAABA/rPNV508z2fw/s1600-h/second+bike.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399732649072472418" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EpWTQhdaZms/Su-0PD4LMWI/AAAAAAAAABA/rPNV508z2fw/s320/second+bike.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, after coming back from Amsterdam, my first move I wanted to make was to move to Lancaster and to start biking. The day after I moved in, I bought a columbia tourist, a really old bike made from steel. It's not the most practical of bikes but I love it and my friend Dan is going to restore it soon. Here it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EpWTQhdaZms/Su-4TLSgLGI/AAAAAAAAABI/HBGBCi16qEI/s1600-h/40469497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399737117827935330" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EpWTQhdaZms/Su-4TLSgLGI/AAAAAAAAABI/HBGBCi16qEI/s320/40469497.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://web12.twitpic.com/img/40469497-d8852f3ed7166c8e5de5e516083542df.4aefb52e-full.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, nothing brought me to a more bikable lifestyle then when I moved to Portland. Portland is the most bike friendly city in America. During the whole time in Portland, I committed what is a biking sin among the hipsters that bike, I sported a girls mountain bike. But whatever, it was cheap and I never really saved money to get a really good one, and it was super fast. Check out the diamondback outlook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3.amazonaws.com/twitpic/photos/full/40467843.jpg?AWSAccessKeyId=0ZRYP5X5F6FSMBCCSE82&amp;amp;Expires=1257224724&amp;amp;Signature=q3rpn3gYJL5ddos4kjuq6SUNhYg%3D"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 435px" alt="" src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/twitpic/photos/full/40467843.jpg?AWSAccessKeyId=0ZRYP5X5F6FSMBCCSE82&amp;amp;Expires=1257224724&amp;amp;Signature=q3rpn3gYJL5ddos4kjuq6SUNhYg%3D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, my last bike, my most favorite bike that I never really got a chance to ride was the schwinn contiental. baby blue, and built in the 70's. The frame was a gift from a friend and it was my goal to fix it up into a decently functioning single speed. I put about 30 dollars of work into it and got pretty close to being ready, but, when the time came that it came clear I'd be leaving soon, I passed it on to a freind to have and to finish fixing it up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2164/50/77/1458270008/n1458270008_30026901_4856.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 604px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 453px" alt="" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2164/50/77/1458270008/n1458270008_30026901_4856.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2585112598100169087-5851127489534212356?l=christauffer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christauffer.blogspot.com/feeds/5851127489534212356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christauffer.blogspot.com/2009/11/bikes-past-and-present.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585112598100169087/posts/default/5851127489534212356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585112598100169087/posts/default/5851127489534212356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christauffer.blogspot.com/2009/11/bikes-past-and-present.html' title='Bikes Past and Present'/><author><name>Christauffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06375263027704979451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EpWTQhdaZms/Sqf4hoKHTyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/eidkQJSnoao/S220/n1458270008_30006352_8022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EpWTQhdaZms/Su-z3KU-ylI/AAAAAAAAAA4/kPYiK1Vx1_Y/s72-c/cityoflondon.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
