Gruß Gott aus Regensburg! At nearly three in the afternoon the sun is peeking out from behind clouds that have been drizzling rain on and off all day. Temperatures are remaining moderate, in the high 50's, so that a light sweater is enough to go out in. Well, for an Alaskan, at any rate. The Germans I see on the street are wearing coats and caps, and sometimes gloves. So, I ventured to the Apotheke today, known in English as a pharmacy. I think I explained in a previous post that they are separate from any other business, and are never found in stores like they are in the US. That's not where the differences end. All Apotheken are identified with the red letter 'A', and are about as ubiquitous as bakeries. Since I could see to the bottom of my prescription bottles, I thought it time to take the doctors scrip and head to the Apotheke nearest our apartment--maybe 500 feet away. I was served by a very friendly woman who I told that this was my first experience with gett...