Back to normal. Or whatever normal looks like for a nineteen-year-old brewery worker who eats dinner at his grandmother's house every Sunday and cries at cemeteries. Normal is relative.
The Oktoberfest lager is fermenting beautifully. Lagers are slower than ales — they ferment cold and take weeks instead of days — so patience is required. Marcus says lager brewing is for people who can delay gratification, which is ironic because I'm the guy who once ate an entire frozen pizza because I didn't want to wait for delivery. But I'm learning.
Big milestone at work: the brewery manager asked me to give a tour group a brief overview of the brewing process. An actual tour. With actual people. I am not a public speaker. I am a guy who talks to tanks and grain bags. But I did it — stood in front of twenty tourists and explained mashing, lautering, boiling, fermenting. I stumbled a few times and said "um" approximately four hundred times, but at the end a woman said, "You clearly love what you do," and that made the whole thing worth it.
Do I love what I do? Yeah. I think I do. A year ago it was a job. Now it's something else. Something that matters to me. I'm not sure when that happened.
At home, I attempted chicken parmesan on Wednesday. Breaded chicken cutlets, jarred marinara, mozzarella cheese, over spaghetti. It was ambitious for my skill level. The chicken was slightly undercooked the first time — I had to put it back in the oven, which felt like failure — but the finished product was legitimately tasty. I called Mom to brag. She said, "Did you check the internal temperature?" I did not check the internal temperature. I don't own a meat thermometer. Mom said, "Jake, buy a meat thermometer before you give yourself salmonella." Fair point.
Babcia's Sunday dinner was a full summer spread: cold beet soup (barszcz), rye bread, a fresh tomato and onion salad, and baked chicken with dill. Light, seasonal, perfect for a hot day. Babcia's cooking changes with the weather — hearty stews in winter, light salads and cold soups in summer. She doesn't think about it; it's instinct. Sixty years of cooking builds instincts that the rest of us have to learn from books.
After the chicken parmesan incident — and yes, Mom, I did eventually buy a meat thermometer — I wanted to try chicken again, but this time with something that actually connects to what I spend my days doing. There’s something satisfying about bringing a little of the brewery into the kitchen, and this crispy beer chicken with a creamy mushroom gravy felt like exactly the right move: bold, a little ambitious for my skill level, but absolutely worth the effort. Think of it as what Wednesday’s dinner was trying to be.
Crispy Beer Chicken with a Creamy Beer Mushroom Gravy
Prep Time: 15 min | Cook Time: 30 min | Total Time: 45 min | Servings: 4
Ingredients
- 4 boneless, skinless chicken breasts, pounded to even thickness
- 1/2 cup all-purpose flour
- 1/2 teaspoon garlic powder
- 1/2 teaspoon smoked paprika
- 1/2 teaspoon salt
- 1/4 teaspoon black pepper
- 3/4 cup lager or pale ale beer
- 1 egg, beaten
- 1 cup panko breadcrumbs
- 2 tablespoons olive oil
- 2 tablespoons unsalted butter
- 8 oz cremini mushrooms, sliced
- 2 cloves garlic, minced
- 1/2 cup beer (same as above)
- 3/4 cup chicken broth
- 1/2 cup heavy cream
- 1 teaspoon Dijon mustard
- 1 teaspoon fresh thyme leaves (or 1/2 teaspoon dried)
- Salt and pepper to taste
Instructions
- Set up your dredging station. In a shallow bowl, whisk together flour, garlic powder, smoked paprika, salt, and pepper. In a second bowl, whisk together the egg and 3/4 cup beer. Place panko breadcrumbs in a third bowl.
- Bread the chicken. Working one piece at a time, dredge each chicken breast in the seasoned flour, shake off excess, dip in the beer-egg mixture, then press firmly into the panko until fully coated on both sides.
- Sear the chicken. Heat olive oil in a large oven-safe skillet over medium-high heat. Add the breaded chicken and cook 3—4 minutes per side until deep golden and crispy. Transfer skillet to a 400°F oven and bake 15—18 minutes until internal temperature reaches 165°F. (Yes, use a meat thermometer.)
- Build the mushroom gravy. While chicken bakes, melt butter in a separate skillet over medium heat. Add mushrooms and cook 5—6 minutes until browned. Add garlic and thyme, stir 30 seconds. Pour in 1/2 cup beer and let it reduce by half, about 2 minutes.
- Finish the gravy. Add chicken broth and heavy cream. Stir in Dijon mustard. Simmer 5—7 minutes, stirring occasionally, until sauce thickens enough to coat a spoon. Season with salt and pepper.
- Plate and serve. Rest the baked chicken 3 minutes, then spoon the creamy beer mushroom gravy generously over each piece. Serve over mashed potatoes, egg noodles, or alongside crusty bread.
Nutrition (per serving)
Calories: 485 | Protein: 41g | Fat: 22g | Carbs: 24g | Fiber: 1g | Sodium: 520mg
About the cook who shared this
Jake Kowalski
Week 20 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.