GARLIC BUTTER STEAK AND POTATOES SKILLET

Preheat oven to 400 degrees. In a small bowl combine butter, garlic, and dried herbs and set aside. Season steaks generously with salt, pepper, and garlic powder on both sides.
Place skillet over medium-high heat and drizzle with oil. Sear steaks for 2-3 minutes one each side until nice and browned. Transfer to a plate and set aside.
Add potatoes to the skillet, season generously with salt, pepper, and garlic powder and saute 3-5 minutes until browned. Push potatoes to one side of the pan and return steaks to the other side of the pan.
Transfer to oven and cook for 15-20 minutes until potatoes are fork-tender and steak is cooked to your preferred doneness.
Immediately after removing from oven, place a dollop of the garlic butter on each steak and the rest on the potatoes and let it melt over the food before stirring the potatoes to coat in butter and then topping with chopped thyme and parsley before serving.

What You’ll Need

1/4 cup sweet chili sauce

2 tablespoons soy sauce

1 tablespoon hot chili-garlic sauce such as sriracha

2 teaspoons dark sesame oil

1 teaspoon grated fresh ginger

16 chicken wings wing tips removed

vegetable oil

kosher salt

fresh ground black pepper

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