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No Bake Apple Pie — The Recipe I Made the Night the Pilot Found Its Voice

The podcast pilot episode was shared with test listeners this week. The response was overwhelming. Military wives, food enthusiasts, mothers, and a surprising number of people who said 'I don't cook and I don't know any military families, but I cried during the pot roast episode.' The pot roast episode makes everyone cry. The headnote about Kandahar, told in my voice, over the sound of the sear. The sizzle and the story and the silence afterward. Sarah forwarded the best feedback: 'I was driving and had to pull over because I was crying too hard. Then I went home and made pot roast for the first time in my life. It was terrible. But I made it.' She made it. A stranger made pot roast because my voice told her to. The cookbook is recipes. The podcast is permission. Permission to try. Permission to fail. Permission to make terrible pot roast and eat it anyway because the cooking matters more than the result. Ryan listened to the episode. He sat at the kitchen table with earbuds and listened to thirty minutes of his wife talking about his family. 'You talked about Torres.' 'I did.' 'And Kandahar.' 'I did.' 'It's good, Rachel. It's really good.' 'Are you okay with it?' 'I'm okay with it. The counselor said telling the story is part of the healing. You're telling it for both of us.' Telling the story for both of us. The writer and the Marine. The voice and the silence. Made pot roast. Obviously. The recipe that makes everyone cry and then cook. The pilot. The crying stranger. The permission.

The pot roast is the podcast’s recipe — it belongs to the story, to Kandahar, to Ryan sitting at the kitchen table with earbuds in. But after I heard that a stranger pulled over on the side of the road because of something I made, I needed to be in the kitchen doing something with my hands that felt a little lighter, a little sweeter, a little more like exhaling. This no bake apple pie is what I made that night: simple enough that the cooking gets out of the way and the feeling has room to settle in, which is exactly what permission tastes like.

No Bake Apple Pie

Prep Time: 15 minutes | Chill Time: 2 hours | Total Time: 2 hours 15 minutes | Servings: 8

Ingredients

  • 1 1/2 cups graham cracker crumbs
  • 1/3 cup granulated sugar
  • 6 tablespoons unsalted butter, melted
  • 8 oz cream cheese, softened
  • 1/2 cup powdered sugar
  • 1 teaspoon pure vanilla extract
  • 1 cup whipped topping (such as Cool Whip), thawed
  • 1 can (21 oz) apple pie filling
  • 1 teaspoon ground cinnamon
  • 1/4 teaspoon ground nutmeg

Instructions

  1. Make the crust. In a medium bowl, stir together the graham cracker crumbs, granulated sugar, and melted butter until the mixture resembles wet sand. Press firmly and evenly into the bottom and up the sides of a 9-inch pie dish. Place in the refrigerator while you prepare the filling.
  2. Beat the cream cheese layer. Using a hand mixer or stand mixer, beat the softened cream cheese on medium speed until smooth and fluffy, about 2 minutes. Add the powdered sugar and vanilla extract and continue beating until fully combined and creamy.
  3. Fold in the whipped topping. Using a rubber spatula, gently fold the whipped topping into the cream cheese mixture until just incorporated — do not overmix. You want it light and airy.
  4. Spread into the crust. Remove the crust from the refrigerator and spread the cream cheese filling evenly across the bottom in a smooth layer.
  5. Add the apple topping. In a small bowl, stir the cinnamon and nutmeg into the apple pie filling. Spoon the spiced apple mixture evenly over the cream cheese layer.
  6. Chill until set. Cover loosely with plastic wrap and refrigerate for at least 2 hours, or overnight, before slicing. The filling firms up beautifully and slices cleanly when fully chilled.
  7. Serve. Slice into 8 pieces and serve cold. Top with an extra dollop of whipped topping if you like.

Nutrition (per serving)

Calories: 325 | Protein: 3g | Fat: 16g | Carbs: 44g | Fiber: 1g | Sodium: 215mg

Rachel Abernathy
About the cook who shared this
Rachel Abernathy
Week 488 of Rachel’s 30-year story · San Diego, California
Rachel is a twenty-eight-year-old Marine wife and mom of two who has moved five times in six years and learned to cook a Thanksgiving dinner with half her cookware still in boxes. She married young, survived postpartum depression, and feeds her family of four on a junior Marine's salary with a freezer full of pre-made meals and a crockpot that has never let her down. She writes for the military spouses who are cooking dinner alone in base housing and wondering if they're enough. You are.

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