pecan pie – cassie’s favorite

If you’ve ever had a pecan pie that’s cloyingly sweet, soggy in the middle, or lacking that deep, toasty nut flavor, you’ll understand why Cassie’s Favorite Pecan Pie stands apart. This recipe strikes that elusive sweet spot: a buttery, flaky crust hugging a filling that’s gooey but set, deeply caramelized, and studded with toasted pecans—rich enough to feel special, but balanced enough that you’ll want a second slice.

Born from years of Thanksgiving trials (and a few too many runny disasters!), this version uses a hint of bourbon and a touch of dark corn syrup for complexity, plus a secret trick to prevent bubbling and cracking. It’s the pie that disappears first at holiday tables—and the one friends beg for the recipe.

Why This Is Cassie’s Go-To
🥧 No soupy center—thanks to the perfect egg-to-syrup ratio
🥜 Toasted pecans = deeper, nuttier flavor in every bite🥃 A splash of bourbon (optional but divine) cuts sweetness and adds warmth
🧈 Buttery, flaky crust—store-bought works, but homemade takes it to heaven
⏱️ Prep-to-oven in 20 minutes—the hard part is waiting for it to cool!1 homemade or store-bought 9-inch pie crust (deep-dish recommended)
For the Filling:
3 large eggs, room temperature
1 cup (240ml) light corn syrup
½ cup (120ml) dark corn syrup (or all light if preferred)
½ cup (115g) unsalted butter, melted and slightly cooled
¾ cup (150g) packed light brown sugar
1 tsp pure vanilla extract
1 tbsp bourbon or whiskey (optional—but highly recommended!)
¼ tsp salt
1½ cups (180g) pecan halves, toasted and cooled

VA

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