Pie crust is my nemesis. If I wrote odes of odiousness about food, pie crust would be at the top of the list. Actually, that is not true. Squid would be at the top of the list, closely followed by konnyaku (a Japanese type of “potato Jello” that is a crime against nature, which I actually have written a treatise on which I may share with you at a later date). I don’t object to pie crust because of how it tastes, however, but because I simply cannot conquer its making.
One day I thought to myself, “This is ridiculous! I am an intelligent person! I am a whiz in the kitchen! I figured out how to make truly crispy breaded Chinese chicken! I can certainly make the perfect pie crust!” So I consulted Martha Stewart. I used her recipe packed with butter and ice water. I flattened the dough into disks. I refrigerated them for the prescribed time. I rolled out the dough, transferred it to the pie dish (without using any pseudo-swear words, or real swear words) and I even did a fancy braid with the crust along the edge. It looked beautiful! I thought to myself, “Finally! I have made a masterpiece!” Then I baked it, and the crust on the sides all slid down into the middle, and the middle puffed up like a German pancake. The braid I had so carefully laid about the circumference followed the rest of the crust into the center of the dish, like a disappointed child forlornly following his mother after she just told him he couldn’t have any pie, because there would be no pie, because she COULDN’T MAKE THE DANG CRUST!
Let me be clear. I do make pies. Twice a year. On Thanksgiving and Christmas. Because I feel obligated as an American to make Pumpkin Pie and Chocolate Pecan Pie on those occasions. However, the crust is never pretty, and I never have a lovely time making it. Ever.
So I came up with a brilliant solution. Pie ice cream, with pie crust that does not have to be pretty! I bake up an ugly pie crust, break it in pieces, and throw it in the ice cream. Voila! Problem solved.
This pie crust is so easy and fast to make. No butter. No forming into disks. No chilling. Just mix it, press it, and bake it. This is my mother’s pie crust recipe, which she uses for every pie she bakes. She has no problems with it, and never even thinks to say bad words or tell it “Good night!” in an exasperated tone. She rolls it out and makes pretty crusts with it, though, so I suppose you could, too, if that were your aim.
Wait until your ice cream is ready to be transferred from your ice cream maker to your airtight container before adding the crust. Break the crust into bite-sized pieces, and then drop them by hand into your ice cream. Gently fold the pieces into your ice cream. Don’t just dump the crust directly from the pie plate, or you’ll get little crumbs in your ice cream, which will just mess up the texture of your ice cream.
And if anybody thinks they have a recipe for pie crust that even I could conquer, (for use with actual pies) please leave it in the comments or send me an email. Some day before I die, I would like to actually enjoy making a pie.
- 1 c. flour
- 1/4 tsp. salt
- 1 tsp. sugar
- 1/4 c. oil
- 1 1/2 Tbsp. water
- Mix all ingredients together in a bowl. You may need to use your hands to get the dough to come together in a ball.
- Press into the bottom and up the sides of a pie plate. Prick with a fork.
- Bake at 400 degrees for 10-11 minutes. Let cool before adding to ice cream This recipe makes enough crust for at least two batches of ice cream.
Actually this isn’t quite my recipe. My recipe has no sugar in it and twice as much oil (I/4 cup) and I always roll it out between sheets of waxed paper.
Yes, I know, Mom. This is actually half your recipe, and I knew you would call me on the sugar that I added. It just tastes better in ice cream with a little sugar. And apparently you missed the part where I said I was making an ugly pie crust, which is why it was pressed into the pie plate instead of being rolled out between waxed paper. But for everyone who wants to use this recipe to make a pretty pie crust, using waxed paper is a great idea. Doesn’t work for me because of the whole nemesis issue, but it works for my mom, so it might work for you, too!
I am not so very ashamed to admit my extreme addiction to pie crust! I LOVE pie crust. I love Fall because it gives me a reason to shamelessly eat copious amounts of uncooked (yes, uncooked) pie dough and cinnamon sugar and butter crust baked to midnight craving perfection all season long!