I lived in Shtutegart for one year. Not sure if I spelled that correct. I lived doen ze street fom ze VolksBank. Had my first experince with Kindergarten there. And Uhm I was scared as hell. I refused to use their bathrooms. So, I usually ended up going home every day wearing plastic underwear and plasctic clothing. I think my mental state is what it is because the teachers would change my clothes out in the hallway. And wouldn't you know it. There was always a line of kids being marched into class. LOL! Learned about the sandman and that scared the hell out of me. And to this day I believe "someone" visited me while I slept one night. Both my parents say they never checked on me before they went to sleep. So thats what made it very creepy. Saw my first major accident there too. Driving through the hills. We came upon a bicycle twisted into scrap metal. The road stained red and bits and peices of... well you get the idea. JanP