Grandma made the best biscuits! Ask any of the older grandchildren and that is one of their favorite memories about Grandma. Try, try and try again no one has nailed it. There have been tons of biscuits consumed but none as good. Was it the lard rendered from the hogs they raised and butchered? Was it the wood stove she cooked them in even on the hottest summer morning? Or was it that special ingredient of Grandma's, experience? I think it was all of that and one more thing, her love.