Because Sunday Supper is My Religion


Hi Reader,

There’s something almost spiritual about dinner on a Sunday. Not in a raise-the-rafter, devil-come-out kind of way. More like a watching-butter-slump-in-the-pan-when-heated way. No rush, no craziness.

When I was a kid, Sundays were all about pumping the brakes. Reading, watching a movie on TV, ambling around the backyard, and eating. Always eating. Mama Leite and VoVo Costa were high priestesses of the Church of the Low Simmer.

Slowing down and being still is something I have to force myself to do. (My old shrink said it's fear of death. Go figure.) But The One? It's imprinted on his chromosomes, especially when he's cooking. No matter what he's making, it always starts the same. He ducks into his apron and ties it in back. He turns on music (thankfully not his beloved Kenny G), and starts chopping.

Pretty soon, a handful of onions and a scattering of garlic are surrendering to olive oil. And then it happens. The kitchen slows down. I wander in about this time (usually under the pretense of making sure he's not screwing up). But, really, I love watching him. He's everything I'm not: calm, methodical, centered. In that moment, time stops being a nuisance and starts being an ingredient.

And THAT'S why I worship at the altar of Sunday Supper.

5 Commandments of Sunday Suppers

  1. Thou Shalt Brown Thy Meat. Whether it’s sausage, ribs, or meatballs, the flavor’s in the fond. Don’t rush the sear.
  2. Honor the Simmer. Once everything’s in the pot, back away. Sauce rewards patience, not meddling.
  3. Confess Thy Seasoning. Taste often, forgive generously. A little salt and acid can redeem even the blandest batch.
  4. Breaketh Bread and Shareth the Butter. A hunk of crusty bread isn’t optional—it’s a sacrament.
  5. Purposely Make Leftovers. Because nothing humbles a Tuesday quite like reheated perfection over pasta.

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We interrupt this ode to Sunday for this new side dish video. It highlights the decadent Broccoli & Blue Cheese Gratin. I wanted to get this in front of you, just in case you're beginning to gather recipe ideas for Easter.


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Homemade Pasta Dough

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This is homemade pasta dough I make all the time. It's foolproof and easy to make by hand or with your stand mixer with just eggs, flour, olive oil, and salt. Italian through and through.
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Marcella Hazan's Bolognese Sauce

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And you can't have pasta without an excellent Bolognese sauce. This is Marcella's recipe that I fiddled with. I added veal and pork, and it has a real depth of flavor. Plus, I doubled it so you'll have some to freeze!
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Spaghetti Carbonara

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Spaghetti carbonara, a pasta and sauce rich with Parmigiano-Reggiano cheese and guanciale, pancetta, or bacon, is a quick and easy dinner that takes just 25 minutes from stove to table.
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Mama Leite's Carne Assada

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This Portuguese carne assada from my VERY Portuguese Mama Leite, is a traditional Azorean braised beef dish made with meltingly tender meat, small red potatoes, chouriço, and onions.

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Lasagne Bolognese

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This lasagne Bolognese from Giuliano Hazan is as authentic as it gets. Giuliano writes that you can make it over two days, but if you’re organized (which I’m not), you can make it in an afternoon—which I did.
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The One's Beloved Lemon Chicken with Shallots

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This Dutch oven-roast chicken is nestled on a bed of shallots and garlic and roasted until golden and crisp-skinned. It's an easy, hands-off meal that's perfect for entertaining. Six ingredients and one pot. Couldn't be simpler!
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Baked Ricotta

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This rich and indulgent baked ricotta is easy to make and supremely satisfying, making it perfect for entertaining.
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Roman-Style Chicken Cacciatore

You know chicken cacciatore—chicken made with vegetables, herbs, and tons of tomatoes—right? In Rome, however, "alla cacciatora" implies meat stewed with rosemary, vinegar, and anchovies, with not one tomato in sight. Instead, the bird is simmered with garlic, rosemary, white wine, and anchovies.
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Homemade Tomato Paste

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Sure, it's not tomato-glut season. That's all the more reason to make this now. You can take those cottony supermarket tomatoes and turn them into a superb tomato paste. I use mine on all sorts of dishes. Buh-bye, tomato paste in a tube!
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