I love a dinner that tastes like you tried harder than you actually did. This is that dinner. Think: golden chicken with crisp edges, broccoli that stays bright and snappy (not sad and steamed into surrender), and a lemony, garlicky sauce with just enough zip to make you go back in for “one more bite” until the pan is basically clean.
It’s my kind of weeknight chaos: one skillet, a quick sauce you can memorize, and a couple little tricks that make it feel restaurant-y. The biggest one is simple: we cook the chicken first, then use that same pan to build a bright sauce that grabs onto every nook of broccoli. Also, yes, we are tasting as we go. Non-negotiable.




