The Real Skinny: "We could smell it wafting around the streets and sidewalks, drifting from slightly open kitchen windows"

The real skinny (according to Girl): The German neighborhood where we first lived always kept family traditions. Sundays and Sauerbraten was one of those traditions. We could smell it wafting around the streets and sidewalks, drifting from slightly open kitchen windows. Each matronly wife kept and passed down the family recipes from generation to generation. On occasion, Mike and I were invited to share a Sunday dinner with our truly wonderful landlord. It was always very enjoyable.