My grandmothers were both good cooks. They had lots of practice like most large farm families had back in the day. One grandmother was known for her chocolate cake and her biscuits. Cat head biscuits as she called them. The other Grandmother was known for her pound cake and egg pie. While the other ladies' cakes showed up for church lunch looking all pristine and unblemished, MaMa's (as she was called by us grandkids) cake always showed up missing...