Hundred and two on Wednesday. Denver doesn't get that kind of heat often, but when it does, the whole city acts like it's never happened before — people on the news talking about hydration like they invented water, every neighbor with a sprinkler running, the kids at the pool from open to close. I grew up in Las Cruces. Hundred and two is Tuesday. Hundred and two is why God made shade and cold beer — or in my case, cold water, sixteen years running, but the principle holds.
Voluntary workouts shifted to six in the morning this week. You want to know who's serious about football, schedule practice at six AM in July. We had eighteen kids. Eighteen out of maybe sixty on the roster. I wrote down every name. Those eighteen are the foundation. Darnell was first in the door, which I noted and didn't comment on, because sometimes the best coaching is letting a kid know you see him without making a speech about it. He'll start at linebacker this fall. He doesn't know that yet. I do.
Lisa pulled a double on Thursday — twelve hours in the ER, home at midnight, back at seven. She does this thing where she comes home from a brutal shift and stands in the kitchen eating cereal over the sink in her scrubs, not talking, just decompressing. I've learned not to ask questions during cereal time. I just make sure there's milk and stay nearby. Eleven years of marriage teaches you when to talk and when to be a body in the room. Thursday night I was the body in the room. Friday morning I made her breakfast — huevos rancheros, corn tortillas crisped in oil, fried eggs, a quick red chile sauce from dried guajillos I rehydrated and blended with garlic and cumin. No green chile. I am a man in the desert without water. But the red was good. Lisa ate two plates and said, "You should make this more often." I said, "I make it every week." She said, "Make it more often than that."
Diego started flag football practice on Saturday. I dropped him off at the rec center and sat in the car for ten minutes telling myself I would not go watch. I went and watched. From the parking lot. Through the fence. Like a reasonable person. The kid's got hands. He catches everything thrown near him and some things thrown nowhere near him. He gets that from me. Lisa says he gets it from her. Lisa has never caught a football in her life, but I've learned which arguments to have and which to let go. She can have this one.
Feed your people. The game is won at the table.
Some weeks you feed your people because you’re proud of them—Diego hauling in catches through a chain-link fence, Lisa cleaning two plates and asking for more—and the table is the only place you know how to say it out loud. Red guajillo sauce has no subtlety to it; it’s loud and a little smoky and it demands you pay attention, which felt about right. Here’s how I make it.
Huevos Rancheros with Red Guajillo Chile Sauce
Prep Time: 10 min | Cook Time: 20 min | Total Time: 30 min | Servings: 2
Ingredients
- 4 dried guajillo chiles, stems and seeds removed
- 2 cloves garlic, peeled
- 1/2 teaspoon ground cumin
- 1/2 teaspoon kosher salt, plus more to taste
- 1/2 cup chile soaking liquid (reserved from rehydrating)
- 1/4 cup water, as needed to thin sauce
- 4 small corn tortillas
- 3 tablespoons neutral oil (vegetable or avocado), divided
- 4 large eggs
- Black pepper to taste
- Optional toppings: crumbled cotija, sliced avocado, fresh cilantro, sour cream
Instructions
- Rehydrate the chiles. Place dried guajillo chiles in a small saucepan and cover with water. Bring to a simmer over medium heat and cook 8–10 minutes until softened and pliable. Reserve 1/2 cup of the soaking liquid before draining.
- Blend the sauce. Combine rehydrated chiles, garlic, cumin, salt, and reserved soaking liquid in a blender. Blend until completely smooth, 60–90 seconds. Add water a tablespoon at a time if the sauce is too thick — it should pour easily but coat a spoon. Taste and adjust salt.
- Simmer the sauce. Heat 1 tablespoon of oil in a small saucepan over medium heat. Pour in the blended chile sauce (it will spatter, so stand back) and simmer 5 minutes, stirring occasionally, until the color deepens and the raw edge cooks off. Keep warm on low.
- Crisp the tortillas. Heat remaining 2 tablespoons of oil in a skillet over medium-high heat. Fry each tortilla 30–45 seconds per side until golden and crisped at the edges but still pliable in the center. Transfer to a plate lined with paper towels. Work in batches to keep the oil hot.
- Fry the eggs. Reduce skillet heat to medium. If the pan is dry, add a small drizzle of oil. Crack in eggs and fry to your preference — sunny-side up with set whites and a runny yolk is traditional. Season with salt and black pepper.
- Assemble and serve. Place two crisped tortillas on each plate. Spoon a generous layer of red chile sauce directly over the tortillas. Set two fried eggs on top and add another spoonful of sauce over the eggs. Finish with any optional toppings and serve immediately.
Nutrition (per serving)
Calories: 420 | Protein: 16g | Fat: 26g | Carbs: 34g | Fiber: 5g | Sodium: 540mg