on September 5th, 2018 by


What is it?

When I was little my parents would always say that my aunts and uncles have too much Sitzfleisch. Meaning that they stayed forever when they came over for an afternoon coffee that turned into dinner….that turned into a night of drinking. Which was both, good and bad.

The more recent version is much more enticing and uplifting. I like the newer take on it. Check it out here.