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Chicken Bacon Ranch Pizza — The Ordinary Tuesday That Was Everything

The mine collapse anniversary approaches. Thirty years in September. Thirty years since the roof fell and four men sat in the dark and I prayed and thought about fried chicken and made a deal with God. Thirty years. I don't think about it as often as I used to. The anniversary still registers — still hits, still sends a ripple through the day — but the ripple is smaller each year, absorbed by the accumulating years of life lived after. The collapse was seventeen hours. The years after were thirty. The math favors the after. The math always favors the after, if you give it enough time.

Clay asked me about the collapse again this week. Not the story — he knows the story. He asked about the after. "How long did the nightmares last?" he said. I said "Years. Less frequent each year, but years." He said "Mine are down to once a week." Once a week. Down from nightly. The frequency is dropping. The volume is lowering. The dark is getting lighter. He said "Dr. Rivera says the brain reclassifies the memory over time. It moves from 'current threat' to 'past event.' The nightmares are the brain doing the reclassifying." I said "That's a good way to think about it." He said "It's better than thinking I'm broken." He's not broken. He was never broken. He was reclassifying.

This week: comfort food. Chicken potpie from scratch. The béchamel-based filling, the lard crust, the vegetables, the shredded chicken. I made it and Clay helped and we stood side by side in the kitchen rolling pie dough and the window was fogged from the steam and the kitchen was warm and the potpie was in the oven and the house smelled like safety and the clock on the wall said 6:47 PM and it was a Tuesday in February and nothing dramatic was happening and that — that mundane, ordinary, unremarkable Tuesday at 6:47 PM with my son beside me rolling pie dough — was the best moment of the week. The ordinary moments are the best moments. The ordinary moments are the ones the nightmares can't reach.

The potpie was the point — the warmth of it, the standing side by side, the fogged window — but what I keep coming back to is that it doesn’t have to be complicated to matter. Any night you’re in the kitchen with someone you love, building something warm together, is a good night. This Chicken Bacon Ranch Pizza is our other Tuesday-night standard: quick enough that you’re not still cooking at 9 PM, hearty enough that it fills the house with the same kind of smell that says safe. It’s the one Clay started requesting by name, and that’s recommendation enough for me.

Chicken Bacon Ranch Pizza

Prep Time: 20 min | Cook Time: 18 min | Total Time: 38 min | Servings: 4

Ingredients

  • 1 lb store-bought or homemade pizza dough, room temperature
  • 1/2 cup ranch dressing, plus more for drizzling
  • 1 1/2 cups shredded mozzarella cheese
  • 1/2 cup shredded sharp cheddar cheese
  • 1 1/2 cups cooked chicken breast, shredded or diced
  • 6 strips bacon, cooked crisp and crumbled
  • 1/3 cup red onion, thinly sliced
  • 1/2 cup cherry tomatoes, halved
  • 1 tablespoon olive oil
  • 1/2 teaspoon garlic powder
  • 1/2 teaspoon dried Italian seasoning
  • 2 tablespoons fresh chives or green onion, sliced (for garnish)

Instructions

  1. Preheat oven. Place a rack in the upper third of your oven and preheat to 450°F. If using a pizza stone, place it in the oven while it preheats.
  2. Prep the dough. On a lightly floured surface, stretch or roll the pizza dough into a 12-inch round or rectangle. Transfer to a parchment-lined baking sheet (or the heated stone). Brush the entire surface with olive oil, then sprinkle evenly with garlic powder and Italian seasoning.
  3. Spread the ranch base. Spoon the 1/2 cup ranch dressing over the dough, spreading it to within 1/2 inch of the edges — this is your sauce.
  4. Layer the cheese. Scatter the mozzarella evenly over the ranch layer, then follow with the shredded cheddar.
  5. Add toppings. Distribute the shredded chicken over the cheese, then scatter the crumbled bacon, red onion slices, and halved cherry tomatoes evenly across the top.
  6. Bake. Bake for 15–18 minutes, until the crust is golden brown at the edges and the cheese is bubbling and lightly browned in spots.
  7. Finish and serve. Remove from the oven and let rest 2 minutes. Drizzle lightly with additional ranch dressing and scatter fresh chives over the top. Slice and serve immediately.

Nutrition (per serving)

Calories: 610 | Protein: 38g | Fat: 28g | Carbs: 52g | Fiber: 2g | Sodium: 980mg

Craig Hensley
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Craig Hensley
Week 256 of Craig’s 30-year story · Lexington, Kentucky
Craig is a retired coal miner from Harlan County, Kentucky — a man who spent twenty years underground and seventeen hours trapped in a collapsed tunnel before he was twenty-four. He moved his family to Lexington when the mine closed, learned to cook his mama Betty's Appalachian recipes from memory because she never wrote them down, and now he's trying to get them on paper before they're lost. He says "reckon" and "fixing to" and means both. His bourbon-glazed ribs are, according to his wife Connie, "acceptable" — which is the highest praise she gives.

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