I don't like beer hanging around in the carboys. I have an almost unresistible urge to bottle the high gravity Holiday Ale. I feel like nasty bacteria is sitting in my basement, contemplating and scheming on ways to get into the carboy and feast on and copulate in my beer like a drunken Roman Orgy. Maybe they are already in there (see below).

I will not feel good about all of this until I taste the finished products. At that point we will see if it was worthwhile. I am, however, keeping with my New Year's resolutions about brewing more, and learning more. I am pushing myself to try new techniques (dry hopping isn't exactly new, but I never bothered with it).
Yesterday was my birthday. My wife got me a subscription a the beer of the month club. I guess that I will get two six packs a month from this. Goodness, what in the world am I going to do with all of this beer? I need more friends. My current beer cellar has a case of Porter, two cases of our West Coast Red Ale, and 9 gallons of holiday beer along with 12 gallons of American Pale Ale aging and dry hopping (21 gallons = about 210 beers of finished product). That is 280 beers sitting around....not all of it is mine, but still. I am planning on brewing a lager by early February, and who knows what next after that?
So, who needs a beer?
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