Father Day was yesterday and I am going to say something honest: Father Day in our house is complicated in the same way Mother Day is complicated. Because we have two kids whose father is dead, and the reason he is dead is the reason their mother is dead, and that sentence is the hardest sentence I will ever write and I am not going to write more about it than that.
But Dave. Dave is their dad. He has been their dad since 2012, and he does not get enough credit for what he does, because what he does is quiet. He does not give speeches or make grand gestures. He shows up. He drives Justin to therapy. He teaches Tyler how to change oil. He lets Josie paint his fingernails on Saturday mornings because she asks and he cannot say no to her and I pretend not to notice the pink polish he forgets to remove before his shift at the truck stop.
The kids made Dave a card. It was a group effort, which means Josie drew a picture, Tyler wrote a message, Amber organized it, and Justin signed his name at the bottom. Dave read it at the kitchen table and his face did that thing it does when he is feeling something big: completely still, like a lake with no wind. He said thank you and cleared his throat and went to fix something in the garage, which is Dave language for I love you so much I need to go hold a wrench until the feeling passes.
I made his favorite meal: chicken fried steak, mashed potatoes, cream gravy, and green beans. The full production. Dave ate two helpings and said it was the best chicken fried steak I have ever made, which he says every time, and which I choose to believe every time, because marriage is the willing suspension of disbelief applied to compliments about dinner.
After the kids went to bed, I gave Dave his real present: a new set of socket wrenches, the good kind, because the man speaks in tools. He held them the way some men hold jewelry: with reverence, with gratitude, with the specific joy of a person receiving something that says I see you. I see you, Dave Novak. I see your grease-stained hands and your quiet love and your pink fingernails that you forgot to clean. I see all of it. Happy Father Day.
Chicken fried steak is Dave’s love language, the same way socket wrenches are, and after a week like this one—where I watched my husband stand in the driveway with pink fingernails and pretend he wasn’t moved—I wanted to speak it fluently. It’s the meal that says I know you better than a card ever could. Here’s how I make it.
Chicken Fried Steak with Cream Gravy
Prep Time: 20 minutes | Cook Time: 25 minutes | Total Time: 45 minutes | Servings: 4
Ingredients
- 4 cube steaks (about 6 oz each), patted dry
- 1 1/2 cups all-purpose flour, divided
- 1 teaspoon garlic powder
- 1 teaspoon onion powder
- 1 teaspoon smoked paprika
- 1/2 teaspoon cayenne pepper
- 1 1/2 teaspoons salt, divided
- 1 teaspoon black pepper, divided
- 2 large eggs
- 1/2 cup whole milk
- 1/2 cup vegetable oil, for frying
- For the cream gravy:
- 3 tablespoons reserved pan drippings
- 3 tablespoons all-purpose flour
- 2 cups whole milk, warmed
- 1/2 teaspoon salt
- 1/2 teaspoon black pepper
- Pinch of cayenne
Instructions
- Set up your dredging station. In a shallow dish, whisk together 1 1/4 cups flour, garlic powder, onion powder, smoked paprika, cayenne, 1 teaspoon salt, and 3/4 teaspoon black pepper. In a second shallow dish, whisk eggs and milk together until combined.
- Pound and season the steaks. If your cube steaks are thicker than 1/2 inch, give them a few passes with a meat mallet. Season both sides lightly with the remaining salt and pepper.
- Dredge each steak. Press each steak firmly into the seasoned flour, coating both sides. Dip into the egg wash, letting excess drip off. Press back into the flour a second time, pressing hard so the coating adheres. Set on a wire rack and let rest 5 minutes — this helps the crust stick during frying.
- Fry the steaks. Heat vegetable oil in a large cast-iron or heavy-bottomed skillet over medium-high heat until shimmering (about 350°F). Working in batches of two, fry steaks 3–4 minutes per side until deep golden brown. Do not crowd the pan and do not move the steaks until they release easily. Transfer to a clean wire rack over a baking sheet. Keep warm in a 200°F oven while you make the gravy.
- Make the cream gravy. Pour off all but 3 tablespoons of the pan drippings, keeping all the browned bits. Reduce heat to medium. Whisk in flour and cook 1–2 minutes, stirring constantly, until the roux turns light golden and smells nutty. Slowly pour in the warm milk, whisking continuously to prevent lumps. Cook, stirring, 4–5 minutes until the gravy thickens to a pourable, spoonable consistency. Season with salt, pepper, and a pinch of cayenne. If it gets too thick, add a splash more milk.
- Serve immediately. Plate each steak and spoon cream gravy generously over the top. Serve alongside mashed potatoes and green beans, with extra gravy on the table because there is never enough gravy.
Nutrition (per serving)
Calories: 610 | Protein: 42g | Fat: 28g | Carbs: 42g | Fiber: 1g | Sodium: 820mg