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    Simple Weeknight Meals: Penne with Kale, Sausage, and Lemon Cream Sauce

    In this comforting winter pasta dish, dark, earthy kale is offset by bright lemon cream, savory pork sausage, and a warm, aromatic heat from crushed red chiles and garlic.

    SERVES 6-8

    INGREDIENTS
    ¼ cup olive oil
    4 cloves garlic, finely chopped
    1 small onion, finely chopped
    1 tsp. crushed red chile flakes
    1 pound sweet Italian sausage, casing removed
    1 bunch kale, stemmed and roughly chopped
    2½ cups half and half
    ⅓ cup grated Parmesan
    Juice and zest of 1 lemon
    Freshly grated nutmeg, to taste
    Kosher salt and freshly ground black pepper, to taste
    1 pound dried penne pasta
    3 tbsp. finely chopped parsley, for garnish

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    INSTRUCTIONS
    1. Heat oil in a 6-qt saucepan over medium-high heat. Add garlic, onion and red chile flakes; cook, stirring occasionally, until golden brown, about 10 minutes. Add sausage, and cook, using a wooden spoon to break it up into small pieces until browned, 16 to 18 minutes. Add kale, season with salt and pepper, and cook until wilted, about 3 minutes. Add half and half and bring to a simmer; cook, stirring occasionally until reduced by a third, 7 to 8 minutes. Stir in Parmesan, juice and zest, nutmeg, and season with salt and pepper; set aside and keep warm.

    2. Bring a large pot of salted water to a boil over high heat. Add penne and cook, stirring occasionally until al dente, 8 to 9 minutes. Drain, reserving ¼ cup cooking water; add both pasta and water to reserved sauce and cook about 5 minutes more. Serve garnished with parsley.

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