Let’s forget for a second that we’ve never actually met. After all, it’s easy to pretend that we know each other. I’ve told you about the time I almost died in Morocco, and the time I was asked to do porn, but we’ve never shared a beer in real life. Because if we did, I’d probably drive you crazy. I stay up late, I’m kind of messy, I forget appointments, I obsess over things, and when I cook I make the kitchen such a disaster you’ll be tempted to call FIMA.
But if you did come over and I cooked dinner, I’d make you something like this. It’s easy, it’s so, so good, and it has some weird ingredients (brown sugar, cherries, and olives together? it works, I swear). It’s like me: easy going, weird ingredients, good at some things but also kind of messy. You’ll probably get your hands dirty and get chicken grease on your beer, but that’s OK. Me too.
If you do come over for dinner you’ll have to put up with me, but you’ll get some great chicken and beer out of the deal. So it’ll be worth it.
- 3 lbs chicken thighs and legs, bone-in, skin-on
- 2 teaspoons Kosher salt
- ½ white onion, thinly sliced
- ¼ cup kalamata olives, pitted
- ½ cup dried cherries
- 2 large blood oranges
- 2 tablespoons olive oil
- 2 tablespoons brown sugar
- 3 large cloves garlic, grated with a microplane
- ½ teaspoon black pepper
- 1 cup IPA beer
- ¼ cup chopped fresh parsley
- Add the chicken to a baking dish in an even layer. Sprinkle liberally with salt.
- Sprinkle the onions, olives and cherries over the chicken.
- Thinly slice one of the oranges and add the slices to the top.
- Juice the other orange and add the juice to a small bowl. Stir the olive oil, brown sugar, beer, garlic and black pepper into the juice.
- Pour the juice mixture over the chicken.
- Roast for 20 minutes, remove the orange slices, and continue to roast until the chicken is cooked through, about 15 more minutes.
- Transfer the chicken and the juice to a serving platter, add the orange slices to the top, sprinkle with parsley prior to serving.