Wednesday, May 2, 2012

Phase one, in which Doris gets her oats

Aside from the occasional Michelada, I avoid beer cocktails.  Why try and change a beverage which, in its purest form, is better than any other drink in the world?  Its like asking your girlfriend to wear a Nixon mask during sex, then paying 11 dollars for it.

Well, guess I felt like railing Nixon this past weekend at Henry Public.  I ordered an oatmeal stout (Otis by Sixpoint) and champagne (who cares) cocktail to wash down my über-manly turkey leg sandwich.  It seems like a terrible idea now, pairing the drink of a coward with the meal of a king, but hindsight is 20/20.

The drink itself was... fine.  Pretty much exactly what you'd imagine.  It wasn't as much a lack of harmony between the flavors as it was a lack of purpose.  The beer didn't enhance the champagne, and the champagne OBVIOUSLY didn't enhance the beer.  It was a middle school dance where no one took the lead.

Ultimately it confirmed my belief that a cocktail needs a paint-stripping alcohol as its base.  Unless you're drinking one of those excruciating "look what we figured out how to do!" 120 proof beers from Holland, there is no need to "take the edge off" any beer.  Beer is already so delicious and complex, it does not require any dressing up.  Your girlfriend is perfect as she is, you jerk.

Monday, April 23, 2012

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Monday, February 27, 2012

Who's The Black Boss?

Just drank a Black Boss Porter. I can't figure out why they didn't call it "Coal Porter." Maybe it's because they're Polish. But still: Pole Porter.


Sunday, February 12, 2012

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Wednesday, February 8, 2012

Firkin Good!

Who among us doesn't like to enjoy their own work? When you nail it, their is nothing like sitting back, and lettin em hang knowing that maybe you aren't full of shit, and are actually good at the things you say you are. I had this happen to me today. Allow me to elaborate. I work at a brewery. About a month ago, I made some firkins (naturally carbonated kegs) of a special imperial stout that we brewed. I won't bore you with details, but the process of making a firkin involves combining by hand finished beer, fermenting beer, and dry hops in a special keg, then sealing it with wooden corks so it will carbonate. Nothing complicated sounding, but there is a certain finesse needed. Well, I heard through the grape vine today that these firkins have been tapped, and people are enjoying the results! So I headed over to BierKraft this afternoon to grab a pour, and Damn! So good! While there, I saw someone else enjoying a pour, and felt the kind of pride that Scorsese must feel when he hears someone in a bar say, "Taxi Driver changed my life!", or the pride that Steven Tyler must feel when the song "Crazy" comes on in a bar, and he hears someone say, "I totally tugged it to Liv Tyler in this video". Take your victories where you can get em.

-Erich

Tuesday, February 7, 2012

Wednesday, February 1, 2012