What’s that lovely aroma? Certainly, it’s not cabbage braising, right?

Oh, we knew what was coming for dinner the moment we stepped through the door after school. Cabbage. Cabbage braised for an hour until all the life was let from it. Cabbage, with its distinctive aroma that lingered, and lingered. Oh the memories! Little ways around it       Mother made it edible by adding a drizzle…