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Chicken Spinach Quiche — The Dish I Brought to the Table After the Soup

Easter. The Kowalski version — Mass at St. Josaphat, then Sunday dinner at Tom and Linda's. The O'Briens were invited this year, which meant twelve people in a dining room built for eight, which meant extra folding chairs and creative table configuration and the particular chaos that happens when you put Polish Catholics and Irish Catholics in the same room with ham and too much wine.

I made the Easter pierogi — a mix of traditional potato and cheese plus the strawberry-farmer cheese ones because Easter should have something sweet. I also made the zurek — the sour rye soup that Babcia always served at Easter, with white sausage and hard-boiled eggs. It's a labor of love: the rye starter has to ferment for a week before you can make the soup. But the result is this tangy, hearty, deeply Polish soup that tastes like Easter and like Babcia and like home.

Patrick and Tom sat next to each other and discussed the construction of Tom's deck with the enthusiasm of two men who have found their shared language: wood, nails, and opinions about weather stripping. Colleen and Linda made deviled eggs together in the kitchen and bonded over the fact that their husbands are useless at grocery shopping. Kevin and Sean came without their families (the wives had their own Easter obligations) and ate with the focused intensity of cops on a lunch break.

Megan caught my eye across the table during dinner — both families talking at once, everyone eating, the house full of noise and food and life — and she smiled at me. Not a big smile. A small one. The kind that says, "Look at what we're building." I smiled back. We didn't need to say it out loud. We could see it.

After dinner, I found Tom in the garage. He was sitting on a stool, drinking a beer, looking at nothing. I sat next to him. He said, "Your mother's happy." I said, "I know." He said, "Two families." I said, "Yeah." He said, "It's good." He clinked his beer against mine. We sat in the garage and didn't talk and it was the best conversation we'd had in months.

The zurek takes a week to make, and I’ll always make it — it’s Babcia’s recipe and it’s not negotiable — but twelve people means you need more on the table, and this Chicken Spinach Quiche has become my reliable second act: something hearty and egg-forward that feels right for Easter, holds beautifully at room temperature, and disappears fast when Kevin and Sean are in the room. It’s the kind of dish that doesn’t ask for attention but earns it quietly, which felt like exactly the right energy for a Sunday when the soup was already saying everything it needed to say.

Chicken Spinach Quiche

Prep Time: 20 min | Cook Time: 45 min | Total Time: 1 hr 5 min | Servings: 8

Ingredients

  • 1 9-inch pie crust, store-bought or homemade
  • 1 1/2 cups cooked chicken breast, shredded or diced
  • 2 cups fresh baby spinach, roughly chopped
  • 4 large eggs
  • 1 cup heavy cream
  • 1/2 cup whole milk
  • 1 cup shredded Gruyère or Swiss cheese
  • 1/2 cup shredded mozzarella
  • 1/2 medium yellow onion, finely diced
  • 2 cloves garlic, minced
  • 1 tablespoon olive oil
  • 1/2 teaspoon kosher salt
  • 1/4 teaspoon black pepper
  • 1/4 teaspoon ground nutmeg

Instructions

  1. Preheat and par-bake. Preheat oven to 375°F. Fit pie crust into a 9-inch pie dish, prick the bottom a few times with a fork, and par-bake for 8–10 minutes until just set but not browned. Remove and set aside.
  2. Sauté the aromatics and spinach. Heat olive oil in a skillet over medium heat. Add onion and cook 3–4 minutes until softened. Add garlic and cook 1 minute more. Add spinach and stir until wilted, about 2 minutes. Remove from heat and let cool slightly.
  3. Whisk the custard. In a large bowl, whisk together the eggs, heavy cream, and milk until smooth. Season with salt, pepper, and nutmeg.
  4. Layer the filling. Spread the shredded chicken evenly across the par-baked crust. Top with the spinach and onion mixture. Sprinkle both cheeses evenly over the top.
  5. Pour and bake. Carefully pour the egg custard over the filling. Bake at 375°F for 38–42 minutes, until the center is just set and the top is lightly golden. A knife inserted in the center should come out clean.
  6. Rest before slicing. Let the quiche rest for at least 10 minutes before cutting. Serve warm or at room temperature.

Nutrition (per serving)

Calories: 335 | Protein: 19g | Fat: 23g | Carbs: 13g | Fiber: 1g | Sodium: 390mg

Jake Kowalski
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Jake Kowalski
Week 315 of Jake’s 30-year story · Milwaukee, Wisconsin
Jake is a twenty-nine-year-old brewery worker, newlywed, and proud Polish-American from Milwaukee's Bay View neighborhood. He didn't start cooking until his grandmother Babcia Helen passed away and left behind a stack of grease-stained recipe cards. Now he makes pierogi from scratch, smokes meats on a balcony smoker his landlord pretends not to notice, and writes for guys who want to cook good food but don't know a roux from a rub.

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