The blog crossed five million total views this week. Five million. A number I can't comprehend because five million is more people than I will ever meet in my life, and somehow they've all read my words about pot roast and deployments and dinner at 1800.
Sarah suggested a podcast. 'Your voice is your brand, Rachel. People need to HEAR you.'
A podcast. Me, talking into a microphone, about food and military life and the things I write about. The idea is simultaneously terrifying and obvious. Of course a podcast. Of course TALKING about food. I've been talking about food since I was twelve, watching Mom in the Norfolk kitchen.
'I'll think about it,' I said.
'You'll do it,' she said.
She's probably right.
Caleb came home from school with a permission slip for a field trip to the San Diego Maritime Museum. Ships. SHIPS. The marine biology obsession has expanded to include vessels. He wants to see a submarine.
'Mama, submarines go UNDERWATER.'
'I know, baby. Your grandfather served on ships like that.'
'GRANDPA WAS ON A SUBMARINE?'
He wasn't. He was surface Navy. But close enough to spark an entire conversation about military naval history at the dinner table, which Ryan supplemented with Marine Corps stories, and by the end of dinner both kids thought their father and grandfather had personally explored the Mariana Trench.
Made shrimp scampi tonight — the light, fast dinner. Garlic, butter, white wine, pasta. Twenty minutes. The weeknight dinner that tastes like weekend effort.
Five million. A podcast. Submarines.
The world expands.
On a night when my brain was cycling through five million page views, podcast microphones, and my son’s absolute conviction that his grandfather personally dove the Mariana Trench, I needed dinner to be the uncomplicated thing — fast, savory, something that smelled like intention without requiring much of it. These Hot Italian Patties are exactly that: big flavor, short ingredient list, dinner on the table before the kids can ask me what a bathyscaphe is. Sometimes the meal that holds a big week together is the simplest one you know how to make.
Hot Italian Patties
Prep Time: 10 min | Cook Time: 15 min | Total Time: 25 min | Servings: 4
Ingredients
- 1 lb ground Italian sausage (hot variety)
- 1/4 cup Italian-seasoned breadcrumbs
- 1 egg, lightly beaten
- 2 cloves garlic, minced
- 1/4 cup grated Parmesan cheese
- 1 tsp fennel seed
- 1/2 tsp crushed red pepper flakes (or to taste)
- 1/2 tsp dried oregano
- 1/4 tsp black pepper
- 1 tbsp olive oil
- 1/2 cup marinara sauce, warmed, for serving
Instructions
- Mix the patties. In a large bowl, combine the ground Italian sausage, breadcrumbs, beaten egg, minced garlic, Parmesan, fennel seed, red pepper flakes, oregano, and black pepper. Mix until just combined — don’t overwork the meat.
- Form and press. Divide the mixture into 4 equal portions and press each into a round patty about 3/4 inch thick. Uniform thickness helps them cook evenly.
- Sear the patties. Heat olive oil in a large skillet over medium-high heat. Add patties and cook 5–6 minutes per side, until golden brown on the outside and cooked through (internal temperature of 160°F).
- Rest briefly. Transfer patties to a plate and let rest 2–3 minutes before serving. This keeps the juices in the patty where they belong.
- Serve. Spoon warmed marinara over each patty and serve alongside pasta, a simple green salad, or crusty bread.
Nutrition (per serving)
Calories: 340 | Protein: 19g | Fat: 26g | Carbs: 8g | Fiber: 1g | Sodium: 720mg
About the cook who shared this
Rachel Abernathy
Week 470 of Rachel’s 30-year story
· San Diego, California
Rachel is a twenty-eight-year-old Marine wife and mom of two who has moved five times in six years and learned to cook a Thanksgiving dinner with half her cookware still in boxes. She married young, survived postpartum depression, and feeds her family of four on a junior Marine's salary with a freezer full of pre-made meals and a crockpot that has never let her down. She writes for the military spouses who are cooking dinner alone in base housing and wondering if they're enough. You are.