I attempted to make biscuits for dinner this evening, but I seem to have inherited my mother’s ability to screw them up. Her biscuits always came out hard and completely inedible, but mine are a little different, they are very soft and crumble when you touch them. Unlike my mother’s, which taste like chalk, mine actually taste like biscuits, so maybe there is hope for me yet.
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Those I can make… however, ask me to make gravy and it’s all over….I fail
That and I still can’t make my family’s chicken pie. No matter what happens, it just doesn’t come out right. I think you have to have lived so many years before it comes out right for ya… cause my mom only got it right a few years ago… gotta keep trying though.