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Thursday, April 28, 2011

Personal Ads

    
     Every so often my dad brings home a Tradewinds magazine. If you're from around here, you might know that as basically a giant classifieds, except super country. You can find ads selling everything from pet peacocks to used lumber to your old prom dresses. At the back of each magazine is my personal favorite section, the Meet-A-Mates.
     These are NOT the eHarmony or match.com singles. These people are good ol' redneck hicks, down on their luck in love and looking for that good woman or man. Now we all know the literary capabilities of said rednecks, but they get downright fancy for these ads.
      Some of my all time favorites: From a 'full figured lady of color' comes "I ain't no Barbie and I ain't looking for no Ken.'' and "Incarcerated male seeks long term companion, out in 3-5.'' I can't make this stuff up! It seriously was submitted, printed, and more than likely responded to!
      This week we have slim pickings, just one page of average ads. One did stand out to me for it's, uh, unusual age requirements. Typical ad, good woman, financially secure, honest, don't drink or smoke, sense of humor, likes dancing, yard sales, fishing and camping, looking for an honest, secure, lovable man...AGED 60-70!!! And you know she's low-balling it because she wants her a stud! haha
      Another high point is the creeper ads. Oh I love those. This weeks winner is a middle aged guy, who describes his appearance and activities in minute detail, then lists out pretty much a to the dot description of his ideal woman. Petite, his race, 100 miles from his location. Enjoys hobbies, national parks, walks, ice cream, music, romantic dinners, conversations, cuddling, and holding hands. Here's where it gets creepy. If you're all these, write him, and he 'might send you a rose'. and then this:

I         Am         Waiting?  Seriously? Not happening Mr Creepy Man!
     Hope you've enjoyed this cultural broadening of your horizons! Stay tuned for the next episode of 'Meet-A-Mate' Marvels! And to all you hopeful out there, keep writing those ads!

Thursday, April 21, 2011

A+ Teachers

     So, coming to the end of higher education (this phase anyway) I thought I'd take a moment to point out a few of the more memorable, more influential, and more better :) teachers I've had the privilege to be under. As I've had many, many purely awful ones (like my current Stats teacher...) the good guys stand out all the more!  Hopefully, some of you out there have had some of these great people in your life too, or maybe had some of your own.
     Just a note: I'm not limiting my selection to academic school. Some of the best teachers are in your churches, your workplaces, or just hanging around waiting to share their wisdom.
     Starting off my list is the teacher I had the longest, and who probably taught me more than anyone else, on subject or otherwise. Ms. Terrena Kyle, my piano teacher of nine years. Let me just say, you can't sit next to this lady for half an hour, every week, for that long without falling in love with her and her family. I think I almost felt like another one of her grandkids by the time my senior recital came around. She always challenged me to want to be better, to play that harder piece, to accomplish my goals even if I had to work for five years to do it. Haha that's a true story there. I worked on one huge piece for five years! And I could probably still play it from memory to this day. Since I've been in college I tried to find another piano teacher, but I've realized that my piano experience was WAAAY above average and that normal people just don't compare!
     Next, I want to throw one out there that everyone who was in youth with me will giggle at. Mr. Red Turner. Yes, that man taught us hoodlums in Sunday school for years. I think he can relate every single thing in the Bible to farming or MSU sports, which make pretty good metaphors for life if ya wanna know. He genuinely wanted us all to grow up into amazing, Godly people, and took time to help us do it. Still does, in fact. Every time I find myself next to him at church, he never fails to ask about my school, how life is going, just keeping up with all of us. Funny story, when I was a senior and announced that I was going to MSU, Mr. Red was so excited someone was finally going to be a bulldog that he bought me my first cowbells as a Christmas present :)
     Next in my lineup is an actual educational person. Okay, so Ms. Terrena technically taught English, but I don't count that since I didn't even go to that school. Anyway, my cousin Gail Morton is the art teacher at my high school. When it came time for me to pick classes for high school, I was kind of on the fence about what to take. She told me to take art, and that I wouldn't regret it. Well, she was right. I took every class the school offered, and bullied the principal into offering more, so I could have art every year. I still can't draw a line, but I know that I'm always going to be an artist. As I got up in high school, Ms. Morton and I started talking more on a one on one level, just chewing whatever fat came up. I spent pretty much every break in her classroom, and a lot of afternoons when I had early dismissal. Ms. Morton has some of the strangest and most interesting views on the world, but they're views that I greatly benefitted from hearing and that made me think a lot about my own opinions. Now that I'm in college, I kind of kiss some of the quirky advice I used to get! Sometimes the best thing in the world is a different viewpoint.
     Last, for this blog anyway, and by no stretch of the imagination least, is our superwoman math/Sunday school teacher Deb-o. I'm pretty sure that if Debbie Stepp can't do it, it literally can't be done. Seriously yall, this woman is a driving force! In high school she taught us all algebra, trig, and how to sell a million bars of candy every year. After I graduated I got lucky enough to have this lady as a Sunday school teacher. How she puts up with our craziness, well, we'll just call it love :) unless its those three cups of coffee every morning haha! Since we're a missions Sunday school class, we're constantly on the move planning some event or trip. I don't know how she does it without a computer, but Deb-o finds some of the coolest places for us to go, and we never get lost more than once or twice a trip :) I think after so much time together, we all just became one big family, with Deb-o as the Mama at large. We have informed her for several years now that she's not allowed to retire from us; we're all just going to get keep moving up and get old together!

Monday, April 18, 2011

Things I'm Loving Today

The older I get, the more I appreciate the simpler life. This is what I'm loving right now:

Tea and lemonade. I've been drinking this stuff since my cups had characters on them. If you grew up in the South and have missed out on this exquisite house wine...correct your flaw! The right mix is highly debated, but I'm a straight half-and-half girl.

Floppy old sleepshirts. I've got quite a collection of my dad's ancient tshirts and mama's old sleepshirts. Ain't nothing like falling into bed hugged up in one of those. And they're such the fashion statement! haha

EO Lemon Verbena shampoo. I don't like most fragranced soap/shampoo but this just smells like lemon (not in a Pledge-y or tanning oil kind of way), and it makes your hair so so soft. Well worth hunting it down.

Cake batter. Specifically, my butter cake batter. If I could pick one food to get fat and happy off of, that'd be it. I mean yeah, the cake is great, but nothing compares to the sinful joy of eating cake batter by the spoonful.

Gain Apple Mango Tango. I laughed so hard at my daddy the other day. He said he was in the shower washing his face, and caught a whiff of that Gain, and was like 'Wow! That smells great!'

Green Apple yoga clothes. Fabulous flop clothes, workout clothes, sleep clothes, whatever. Super soft, super cute. TJMaxx carries them too, so not bad on the wallet! I only have a few things of theirs. I did have more, but I think Molly has absorbed them into her wardrobe.

Frosted Rice Krispies. Oh my heavens, yall. Do you realize what an innovation this is? You can eat rice krispies without having to pour sugar on top! It changed my life.

Nash Street. This is a bluegrassy-ish band from the Golden Triangle area. Southern charm, great musicality and harmony. Plus, they're now on iTunes.

My bed. I've spent lots of time on my bed. I mean, I spend lots of quality time in it, so I want it to be amazing. In the summer Egyptian cotton sheets and in the winter old super soft and thin flannel ones. Just the right pillows, that I've 'borrowed' from select hotels around the country. And my cover. Very important, that. I don't care it it's a hundred degrees outside, I'm going to have a comforter and three quilts at least. Hey, that's what fans are for!

Toby. My sweet little fluffy buddy. Best cuddle bud there is! He's so funny when I pick him up and put him on my bed at night. He streeeetches and rolls all over and moans and groans. Basically, he acts like he's going to die from being so comfortable.

Thursday, April 14, 2011

Busiest Week of my Life!

     For real! I don't remember ever being so busy, and not knowing a single thing to do about it. With a wedding on the books for Saturday, three weeks left in school, and assorted other dramas popping up here and there, my free time is dwindling!
     This week I'm making a wedding cake, and decorated chocolate strawberries, for a girl I graduated high school with. Get this yall, a zebra print wedding cake! How fun is that? So that's all coming together tomorrow. Today I baked the actual cakes and made the icing that goes under the fondant, and finished up the sugar daisies. Which, I must say, turned out way cooler than I ever expected, especially once I hit them with the luster dust! These are just the yellow ones, but there are also pink, blue, and green.




     Tomorrow I'll roll out and cut the fondant, stack the cake, and attach the ribbon trim. Saturday I get to dip and decorate the strawberries, box the whole kit and caboodle up, drive to the church, and very VERY carefully attach these little sugar flowers and her topper. Pics to come!
     In school, I turned in my last ever report (YAY!) and finished my last ever presentation (WAHOO!). I finished my online classes, save for the exams (booooo). So now I'm down to 8 days, two speeches, one Stats test, and four exams.
     Kudos to my lil sister for placing 5th at HOSA state competitions! First year Allied Health student too! She has a chance to go to the national competition in Anaheim if two of the other girls can't go, so we've got our fingers crossed!    
      This is where the post gets random, but I've had a relatively great week in spite of the busyness, and I want to share the love! First, do you like pecan pie? If you do, oh my. You must try these.

    
They are like little bites of Southern love!
     Second, Audible is having a 50% off sale until the end of April! If you're like me and love audiobooks but hate their prices, jump on this opportunity! Take it from me, they don't have sales very often. 
     Third, I'm super excited to go thrifting with the Ma tomorrow. I love cheap stuff. I've found out just recently that Cato has the cutest jewelry for really cheap, Victoria Secret now sells mini bottles of their purfume for $8-10, and Walmart in Pontotoc has some of their Sally Extreme nail polish on sale for $2. 
     Just to leave you with a laugh, if you're a die-hard clearance girl, get this story: A few weeks ago, I was standing in the checkout line at The Loft, and these ladies behind me caught a look at the ring I had on. They kept going on and on about how gorgeous it was, how they bet I paid a fortune for it, or how it was probably a family heirloom or something. Yeah, that ring? My grandmama bought it at Walls for $4 :) But I let them have their imaginations.

   

Monday, April 11, 2011

TEN! And Counting Down!!!

     I officially have  (TEN!!!) days of class left!!! This is almost, no it IS enough to make me jump for pure joy! School has been my thorn for four loooong years, and now it's almost done!
     So, in about a month, I will have my name printed on a nice, fancy piece of paper saying that I officially have suffered long, paid much, and earned my business degree! Now, just for finding someone to hire/pay me, and deciding what comes next! Haha never-ending cycle, huh?

     So far I have two main big choices to decide between. Behind door number one: I've started the application process with Global Outreach missions to spend from around August to December working somewhere overseas. Behind door number two: I have a call-back interview with Sugarees Bakery in New Albany. Equally appealling options, totally different directions.
     Thoughts on door number one: I've always had a heart for missions, and I've always wanted to spend an extended amount of time in a volunteer capacity. Several of my friends did summer missions a while back, but that wasn't my time to go. I'm not quite ready to commit to serving the extended amount of time that the Journeyman program or something like that calls for, not yet anyway. I'm still very home-bodied and if I ever did decide to do something like that I'd want to know I could at least handle this first.
     On purpose, on my application I did not put down a specific location I wanted to serve. I believe that between Global and God, they'll have the perfect location for my specific talents to be of use, and I believe I don't need to box God in and limit what He can do with me and for me. My biggest fear in signing up for this is that I'll end up somewhere awful, on an island on the opposite side of the planet, where nobody speaks English, with no electricity or plumbing, wifi, phone service, or processed foods, beating my underwear on a rock to get it clean. So anywhere on the upside of that I'm looking on favorably.
     The upside to not taking door number one in favor of door number two: it's still going to be there later on. God may not like waiting on us, but He's always there, and He's always accepting offers to serve.

     Thoughts on door number two: I have been looking for this kind of opportunity to come along for some time now. I have progressed very far in cake making on my own, but there are many things I'd benefit with watching and learning from a pro. Not to mention, this would get me farther along the monetary and experiential road to opening my own bakery, should that be what I'm supposed to do. Huge downside if I don't take this opportunity now: I may not get another opportunity like this. These kinds of offers don't come along every day. It sure won't wait for me to go with door number one and come back. More to think about: I'm still not sure if this cake thing is what God wants me to do, or if it's just supposed to be a hobby and my real calling lies elsewhere. I didn't just love my last food industry job, and I'm wary of getting myself into another bad situation. God still has me 'Waiting' on that answer.

     So if anyone has any words of wisdom, personal experiences, or just anything they think might help me along in my decision making, I'd welcome your thoughts!

Sunday, April 10, 2011

I Confess...

     I think it's funny to read what all people are willing to admit on the internet...forgetting of course that once's it's out there, it becomes general public knowledge! So, here's what I'm willing to fess up to:

- Some of my best and favorite pillows (I only have half a dozen) are the ones I have stolen from hotels! But I don’t raid maid carts or steal the little shampoos, no, I’m above that!

- When I’m in need of a pick-me-up, I put on Latin Soul Syndicate. Try it. You can’t possibly sit still with a straight face listening to that.

- I have never written a rough draft of a paper in my life. When I write a paper, I do it on my computer, and I revise it while I write. And so I start with a blank sheet, and finish with a final draft. It drives my professors crazy, but re-writing copies of papers with only tiny changes drives me crazier.

- I have tried, and failed, many times to keep a journal. My mind goes too fast for my hand to keep up, then I get busy and forget to write, and eventually I have ten pretty little journals with six pages written on.

- Secretly, I actually don’t mind wearing pantyhose, especially if it’s cold outside. It keeps people from saying ‘Gah, Alyssa, your legs sure are white!’

- I have the smallest feet of anyone in my house, and this makes me very happy. Why? Nobody can borrow my shoes :)


- I have a running list with potential future baby names.
    - I get more of a thrill from packing a suitcase and traveling than I do from actually getting to my vacation destination.
      - I don’t eat red meat. Not because I’m a Hindu, or because I want to save the cute cows, or because my cholesterol is through the roof (actually, it is). I just hate the taste of beef like most people hate brussel sprouts.

       
      - My favorite vegetable, one of the few I like, is okra. Oven fried crunchy, and with ketchup. I’d plant a garden just to keep myself stocked in okra, because you know it has to be home grown.

       

      - I am super OCD about my laundry. I refuse to use the dryer to iron clothes, and I pretty much iron everything. Actually, I might be the only person I know who actually uses the irons in hotel rooms just so I don't have to have suitcase wrinkles haha. I take my time and fold stuff neatly, even towels. Fitted sheets drive me crazy, 'cause there is no way to make those neat.

       - I have never been to a concert, other than youth group stuff, and I didn‘t really go to those by choice. I don’t like loud music; my ears are really sensitive to heavy bass or loud noises. I do love music though, and I’ll listen to just about anything, except screamo or reeeally bad opera.

      - I hate showers, period. It feels like I’m standing in the rain, albeit hot. I hated living in a dorm, since they never have bathtubs. In my house, we special ordered the bathtubs. One of my sister's friends refers to it as the 'Queen of Sheba' tub.
        - I physically cannot weed-eat. It’s not that I lack the ability; our ancient weedeater just has a personal vendetta against me. Once, it broke two of my fingers just because I tried to crank it (...meaniehead...)
         

        - I don't believe in lucky numbers. I just use my high school lunch number or my birthday or something. I don't do the whole horoscope thing either. I mean, I know I'm a Cancer, but it means absolutely nothing to me.
         

        - I’m only afraid of two things - spiders and heights. Being surrounded by tarantulas on top of the Empire State Building sounds like a nightmare horror movie to me.
         

        - I’ve actually never been to a ‘party’. All these people who go every night, honestly I don’t see how. If I ever drink alcohol, it’s highly limited (one drink) and very selected (beer is the most disgusting drink on the planet). Plus there’s the loud music thing. Total turnoff.
         

        - I don't chew gum. If you put all the gum I’ve ever chewed together, I might have chewed one pack in my entire life.
         

        -I have never smoked a cigarette, or even thought about it. By the way guys, total turnoff if you do.
         

        - I can’t handle the smell of most perfumes and colognes or cigarettes. Even some scented candles or soaps bother me. I have migraines triggered by smell, and the number one thing that gets me is someone’s obnoxious odor.
         

        - I am horrible at keeping new nail polish on my toes. I paint them, and forget about them for a month until the polish is almost worn off and they look too shabby to ignore.
         

        - When I was a kid I hated having the seam of socks touch my foot. I wore my socks inside out for most of my childhood.
         

        - I abhor reality TV. I could actually do without a TV at all if it weren’t for watching movies and the four or so shows I do like.
         

        - I have a secret obsession with watching shows like ‘Unwrapped’ and ‘How It’s Made’. I’m cool, I know how they make aluminum cans!
         

        - I am a list maker. I make packing lists for trips, to do lists, lists of things I need to remember for the day...lots of lists.
         

        - Cinnamon flavored/smelling things, like Big Red or Red Hots, make me feel physically ill. WalMart at Christmas...ugh!
         

        - I know I am unAmerican, but I don’t like PBandJ sandwiches or hamburgers. Don’t even get me started on the abominations that are hot dogs

        - On the same unAmerican note, I like hot tea and I prefer the Central American version of lemonade.

         

        - Hairspray, gel, mousse, etc make me feel like I need to wash my hair.
         

        - I don’t lay on the tanning bed. Yes, I realize I’m pale, but I’d rather be pale than have skin cancer or bacon skin. The only exception I’ll make is right before I get married, I’ll lay for a month or so just so I won’t be as pale as my wedding dress.
         

        - I hate the feeling of nail polish on my fingernails. It feels like I have something weighing them down I need to wash off.
         
        - I’d love to be able to wear boots, but I must have skinny legs because almost every pair I try on makes me look like I have cankles.

        - Once, I thought I would be cool and get one of those semi-permanent henna tattoos everyone gets when they go to the beach. It washed off in about three hours. Life lesson: fads are overrated.
         

        - I think Jon and Kate Plus 8 was the best birth control ever invented, other than teaching a week of thirty toddlers at VBS.

        - I have to set my alarm clock on a quiet setting, because if it's too loud, it scares the mess out of me when it rings and wakes me up!

        Saturday, April 9, 2011

        New Wish List Adds

             So I was scanning my fellow bloggers' following lists, and came across The Vintage Pearl jewelry site. This girl has it going on! Great prices for handmade, very unique pieces of jewelry, maybe for a birthday gift or just a 'me' gift haha. If you like initial jewelry (and southern ladies, really, who doesn't?), birds, unique pieces, and of course pearls, you need to check this lady out! www.thevintagepearl.blogspot.com.

             My favorites are the pearl 'nest' ring, the sealed with love necklace (it's new), the eternity heart bracelet,  and the birds nest necklace. Check it out, really!

        Thursday, April 7, 2011

        Worst Fast Food EVER

             Having worked food service for a while now, I have come to expect other food employees to meet a certain standard. Today my expectation was not only not met, but wholly eclipsed.
             This episode occured at Hardees on West Main. I rarely ever go to Hardees, not being a beef eater, but today I thought 'Man, those seasoned curly fries would hit the spot. And bonus, they have homemade milkshakes.' So, I drive up and order, medium curly fries and a chocolate shake.
             I pull up to the window, and I wait. And wait. Nobody comes and says 'Hang on a sec', nobody comes to take my money, nada. For like five minutes, literally. Finally they come to the window, take my money ($7 for fries and a shake! Crap!), and I wait again. What I received was not worth my time or money, or anywhere close. I got an order of the greasiest, almost not-done fries, and a not full shake that still had two inches of solid vanilla ice cream at the bottom. Literally, as the girl hands me the shake, she looks down at it, and kind of shakes it, like that's going to mix it up and magically fill it.
             I was furious. I pay way over fair price for that service and that product? I realize that it's not Harveys or Park Heights, but geez people. If I pay you money for a service, you should at least do your job right if not exceeding expectations.
             That's one thing I'm glad PH instilled in me, a desire to go over and beyond in my job. Combined with my parents teaching me to work my best no matter the task, and the joy of working as a servant, I think I'm well served in work ethic. Take a note, Hardees!

        It's A Girl cake

             My cousin Chris called me up Monday, and asked if I'd make a cake for his girl who's about to have their baby. I said 'Sure, when's the baby due'? And he says 'Um, like now.' WHOA time crunch! Haha. For real though, it's supposed to be here sometime this week.
             She (the mama, not the baby) likes the whole french, paris theme, and they are having a girl, so that's what I had to run with. I kind of like having an open design concept...gives me room to play!


             My first thought in these cases is to hit up Google Images, my idea bff. I typed in 'paris' and 'cakes', and this is the typical result:
             

             I like the pink theme, being a girl cake and all (I just hope the baby doesn't pull a 'SURPRISE' and come out little boy!). And I liked some of the elements from all of the cakes. Just not the poodles. Ugh, poodles. French theme or no, poodles won't be appearing on this cake.
             So I started my cake. New cake recipe, amazing! Vanilla cake, vanilla buttercream icing and filling, vanilla flavored fondant. Top layer: white fondant, pink diamond/dot pattern, candy dots around the base, black 'It's A Girl' script. Bottom layer: pink fondant, black and white scroll ribbon trim.


        Detail shot

        Top of cake

        Tuesday, April 5, 2011

        Icing :)

             Everyone always asks me how I do my cakes. Well, it's all in how it tastes of course! The prettiest cake doesn't mean a lot if it tastes nasty. My cake mix is a government secret :) I do use a mix base to save time, but I also add extra ingredients and change up the mixing process a little. The icing however, is fair game.
             I use two different types of icing, depending on what kind of cake, the weather, and what I'm decorating. Buttercream is made of shortening and powdered sugar. Pretty much every store birthday cake you've ever eaten has had buttercream icing. It's highly fattening :) yum! and can be flavored most any way you like. It's big downfall - MS summers. Heat and humidity break down the shortening, and you have a droopy cake. Royal icing is my personal favorite. I've been known to eat it straight from the bowl. It's made of powdered sugar, liquid flavoring, and either egg whites or merengue powder. It's lighter than buttercream, can still be flavored any way, and is smoother once on a cake. It dries to a smooth sheen that buttercream just doesn't do. Lots of cookies are decorated in royal, and it's starting to catch on in cakes.

        Buttercream
             Buttercream is very hard to make if you don't have a stand mixer. However, they now sell it in cans for those who want an easy option. This recipe makes 3 cups or so of icing.

             1/2 c Crisco
             1/2 c softened butter (unsalted)
             1 tsp clear vanilla
             4 c sifted powdered sugar
             2 T milk

             For medium thick icing, cream the butter and shortening in your mixer bowl. That is, beat them together until you can't tell they were ever two separate things. Add your vanilla. SLOWLY add the sugar, half a cup at a time. Make sure to scrape the sides of the mixer bowl every so often. It will look dry, so add your milk at the end. Beat on medium until it's all evenly light and fluffy.
             As always in icing, for thinner icing, add more milk, but carefully. A tablespoon at a time, and beat well in between. For thicker icing, add more powdered sugar, again half a cup at a time.
             If I'm in a hurry and and want more icing fast, I add a can or two of plain vanilla icing. It mixes well, and sort of tones the heaviness of the buttercream down.
             You can keep a wet paper towel over the bowl while you're working to keep it from drying out. When you aren't using it, keep it in the fridge or freezer in a sealed tupperware container. After taking it out of the fridge/freezer, you'll want to microwave it a little and rewhip it. I actually prefer the icing after it's been frozen a while and then rewhipped. Somehow it's smoother, and the flavors in it have matured.

        Royal Icing
             Royal icing is relatively new to the popularity scene of cake making. Buttercream has run the scene for a long time, but people are hungry for new and exciting things.
             Like I said above, royal is lighter and more weather friendly than buttercream. I like it because it doesn't taste so...buttercreamy. It's very light, and goes great with vanilla or fruit flavors, but any flavor will work. Using liquid eggs, you get a more sweet icing with a light flavor, because it takes less liquid flavoring. I use merengue powder as well, but it works better if you want an icing with more flavor, because more of your flavoring is used to wet the icing. Here's the recipe for plain icing, using egg whites.
            
             3 egg whites
             Powdered sugar
             2 T liquid

             The egg whites need to be perfectly yolk free. Add your powdered sugar a cup at a time until you get the icing just a littler thicker than you want it to be. You don't need a mixer to do this, just a whisk and a strong arm. After you get the icing to that point, add your liquid. It can be milk, vanilla flavoring, lemon juice, whatever. I like using lemon soda for lemon icing. It makes a creamier icing somehow, and has a crisp taste.
             You need to use this icing right away, and absolutely keep a wet paper towel over the bowl. This icing dries faster, and when it does it dries to a hard, shiny finish. Since it does have egg whites, you obviously don't want to leave the bowl out for a long, long time. If you use pasteurized eggs or merengue powder, you don't have to worry about this. 
             Thick royal icing is used to pipe fancy decorations or lettering on cakes. Thin icing can be used to fill large spaces with color or ice cookies, and is great for glazing pound cakes.

             Once you make icing a few times and get the hang of how it works and your preferences, you can experiment to your heart's desire. Food coloring, flavor oils, citric acid (that's a favorite of mine, it adds a kick to fruit icings you just don't find anywhere else), whatever you like. Hey, it's icing, you can't go that wrong!