It’s a Friday night, friends said “we’ll stop by around 8 PM” at 5 PM. You don’t want to stress. This dish is made for you. In 40 minutes, you’ll put something on the table that looks like an effort, without it actually being one.

On the plate, wide ribbons of pappardelle shine with a dark brick-colored tomato sauce, almost mahogany. Strips of red and yellow peppers wrap around the pasta. A few bright green basil leaves on top, hand-torn at the last moment. The smell rising from the dish is garlic sautéed in olive oil mixed with the sausage drippings — something warm, slightly smoky, that clearly says this is going to be good.