Gutentag ? I used to speak Dutch fluently when I was five and six years old.I hope I didn't just butcher my greeting.It's been 39 years,Summer of '62,since I spoke the language.Went to kindegarten and first grade when I was there.I hated it when they put the milk on the radiator in kindergarten because it was "to cold" to drink!I refused to drink it warm.Serious culture shock for a five year old eh?They thought there was something wrong with me.Well hey! no problem for a resourceful child.I made friends with the milk man,skipped kindergarten and rode around with him on his deliveries whenever I could get away with it..Cut me a slice of free cheese and I'll follow you anywhere,especialy if it's Gouda. We lived at Veerdam 26 which was very close to a ferry that went to Dordrecht and there was a french fry stand right next to it.We were not allowed to go there because that's where the "hoodlums" hung out.Well guess where I went every chance I got to if my big brothers would take me with them.I still love mayonaise on my fries to this day. Greetings Netherlands,I hope to return some how,some way, some day and explore some more.