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I remember my sister-in-law making it for us one time. She is a true Southern lady, raised in the backwoods of Virginia and Kentucky.
First, she browned some uncased/crumbled pork sausage in an inch of corn oil in a cast iron pan. Next, she sprinkled in flour to thicken it into a sort of roux, and added butter, milk, and a heavy dose of black pepper.
I had a heart attack just looking at it, but poured over a sliced, freshly made biscuits that wrre as light as air, it was a thing to behold.
I remember my sister-in-law making it for us one time. She is a true Southern lady, raised in the backwoods of Virginia and Kentucky.
First, she browned some uncased/crumbled pork sausage in an inch of corn oil in a cast iron pan. Next, she sprinkled in flour to thicken it into a sort of roux, and added butter, milk, and a heavy dose of black pepper.
I had a heart attack just looking at it, but poured over a sliced, freshly made biscuits that wrre as light as air, it was a thing to behold.
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