I attended the open house for Dry Dock Brewing's new production facility yesterday. I was invited because of my work with the owners on this project. While the project was fun, and I feel I accomplished my goals, I can't say that this experience left me satisfied with my career. I keep wondering what if I actually did move forward on a small tap room brewery after losing my job in 2008. I was so close....and probably the truth is, that I chickend out.
Somehow, I feel I missed an opportunity. It left me wondering if there is indeed something else I should be doing. Truth be told, I have always wanted to work for a brewery....from the very first tour of a brewery (Bud Plant at Busch Gardens, Tampa Florida in 1980 when I was 10, and subsequent visits to the big breweries in St. Louis and even Coors in Golden Colorado in 1998). Making Beer! WOW! I started making my own beer in 1993....but it is those big production facilities that somehow seems like a natural fit.
If you need a communications director/government relations guy and you own a brewery, let me know. I also know how to drive a forklift, brew, and have a firm grasp of math....sort of jack of all trades.
Friday, February 1, 2013
Tuesday, January 22, 2013
Wrong, wrong, wrong
It was the least fun I had drinking beer in as long as I can remember. 6 beers, no references, judge on a 50 point scale in 1.5 hours. Oh, and the beers are 2 ounce samples.
I have my doubts about the Beer Judge Certification Program. For me, I feel like the rigid tasting process takes away from the enjoyment of beer. For those of you unfamiliar, there is indeed a Beer Judge Certification Program with style guidelines, rules, by laws, and a test to become certified (really there are multiple tests). I liken it to Dungeons and Dragons for Beer Geeks.
At any rate, I wanted to try judging, as this was a way to learn and grow as a brewer, drinker, and self described knower of beer related things. A sort of chance for me to put my mouth where my mouth was.
Well, you ask, How'd I do? Seriously, I won't find out for a few months (yes, it is so rigorous and serious and measured that it takes multiple people many months to score and announce results), but I can tell you that I didn't do as well as I hoped, and fear that I must test again.
Why?
Let me count the reasons:
1. I can not smell beer. If you happen to read beer reviews by master judges (in Zymurgy, or All About Beer), they seemingly can smell a butterfly's fart and can adequately describe it in three or four sentences. I only get faint whiffs of what might smell like beer, even when I use their techniques (covering, swirling, warming it up in my hand, etc.). I can't tell if a malty beer is roasty, toasty, nutty (let alone what type of nut) or if the hop aroma is tangerine, melon, or cat pee. It either smells like malt or hops or nothing.
2. Phantoms: I can tell a beer is flawed (once I taste it), but had a difficult time pinning the faults down. I was chasing phantoms and multiple issues with beers when they really had one or maybe two nominal flaws.
3. Test Anxiety: I guess I was pretty nervous. If you know me, you know I am a pretty prolific speaker/writer with such a large vocabulary, I can't even pronounce all the words I know. Yet, when pressed to describe the beers I was being tested on, I couldn't come up with adjectives for what I was tasting. I couldn't even come up with adjectives (that I had read someplace else) for styles of beers I knew very well, or adjectives for tastes that I wasn't currently experiencing but knew them to be acceptable for the style.
4. Math. Again, why in the hell was I not able to add up the scores correctly? I am not usually challenged in this area...but had I had the time, I would have gone through and rechecked. I found an error in at least one....but you aren't allowed to go back once they say stop.
Of course, I did do something well: When the proctor spoke to us after the exam, he explained what we tasted. In most of the cases, I was able to identify the flawed beers, and give a correct assessment of each beer's stylistic accuracy. I just wasn't as eloquent as I should have or could have been and could not pinpoint specifics to save my life.
So, with more practice, perhaps I will do better next time, if I decide that there will be a next time, if I decide it is worth the hassle. Seriously, judging beer is a difficult practice, and the certification process is rigorous. I can't decide if that makes me want to quit or try harder to succeed.
I have my doubts about the Beer Judge Certification Program. For me, I feel like the rigid tasting process takes away from the enjoyment of beer. For those of you unfamiliar, there is indeed a Beer Judge Certification Program with style guidelines, rules, by laws, and a test to become certified (really there are multiple tests). I liken it to Dungeons and Dragons for Beer Geeks.
At any rate, I wanted to try judging, as this was a way to learn and grow as a brewer, drinker, and self described knower of beer related things. A sort of chance for me to put my mouth where my mouth was.
Well, you ask, How'd I do? Seriously, I won't find out for a few months (yes, it is so rigorous and serious and measured that it takes multiple people many months to score and announce results), but I can tell you that I didn't do as well as I hoped, and fear that I must test again.
Why?
Let me count the reasons:
1. I can not smell beer. If you happen to read beer reviews by master judges (in Zymurgy, or All About Beer), they seemingly can smell a butterfly's fart and can adequately describe it in three or four sentences. I only get faint whiffs of what might smell like beer, even when I use their techniques (covering, swirling, warming it up in my hand, etc.). I can't tell if a malty beer is roasty, toasty, nutty (let alone what type of nut) or if the hop aroma is tangerine, melon, or cat pee. It either smells like malt or hops or nothing.
2. Phantoms: I can tell a beer is flawed (once I taste it), but had a difficult time pinning the faults down. I was chasing phantoms and multiple issues with beers when they really had one or maybe two nominal flaws.
3. Test Anxiety: I guess I was pretty nervous. If you know me, you know I am a pretty prolific speaker/writer with such a large vocabulary, I can't even pronounce all the words I know. Yet, when pressed to describe the beers I was being tested on, I couldn't come up with adjectives for what I was tasting. I couldn't even come up with adjectives (that I had read someplace else) for styles of beers I knew very well, or adjectives for tastes that I wasn't currently experiencing but knew them to be acceptable for the style.
4. Math. Again, why in the hell was I not able to add up the scores correctly? I am not usually challenged in this area...but had I had the time, I would have gone through and rechecked. I found an error in at least one....but you aren't allowed to go back once they say stop.
Of course, I did do something well: When the proctor spoke to us after the exam, he explained what we tasted. In most of the cases, I was able to identify the flawed beers, and give a correct assessment of each beer's stylistic accuracy. I just wasn't as eloquent as I should have or could have been and could not pinpoint specifics to save my life.
So, with more practice, perhaps I will do better next time, if I decide that there will be a next time, if I decide it is worth the hassle. Seriously, judging beer is a difficult practice, and the certification process is rigorous. I can't decide if that makes me want to quit or try harder to succeed.
Thursday, November 1, 2012
happy hour
at 4:07pm I strolled into Our Mutual Friend Malt and Brew and became their first ever Thursday customer. So I got that going for me. Any brewery located on the storied Larimer Street is a brewery for me. I wasn't disappointed. OMF is located at 28th and Larimer, north of Downtown in a former warehouse district turned residential neighborhood....think of what Lodo was 20 years ago, and you are there. The fact is that the vagrants moved out a decade ago, and nobody told anyone....so it is a relatively safe and quiet corner of Downtown. River North Brewery and Black Shirt Brewery is all within walking distance.
The beer scene here in Denver is so rapidly changing that there are now at least 3 breweries that I haven't visited yet....one of them isn't Our Mutual Friend...anymore.
Sessionable. That is the only way to describe the beers I had sampled. I only tried two and sampled two others. But, no big huge beers, (even though they do have an IPA), just beers you wouldn't think twice about having more than one. New friends can be found at the bar, which is an important aspect of a brewery in Denver...so bring a friend and meet a few more while you hang out.
It is my new favorite brewery....but as I said, they have competition, there are three that I haven't been to yet...I am looking forward to learning more about their own malting (did I mention that they malt their own specialty grains on premises....) from their brewer/maltster Brian.
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The beer scene here in Denver is so rapidly changing that there are now at least 3 breweries that I haven't visited yet....one of them isn't Our Mutual Friend...anymore.
Sessionable. That is the only way to describe the beers I had sampled. I only tried two and sampled two others. But, no big huge beers, (even though they do have an IPA), just beers you wouldn't think twice about having more than one. New friends can be found at the bar, which is an important aspect of a brewery in Denver...so bring a friend and meet a few more while you hang out.
It is my new favorite brewery....but as I said, they have competition, there are three that I haven't been to yet...I am looking forward to learning more about their own malting (did I mention that they malt their own specialty grains on premises....) from their brewer/maltster Brian.
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Friday, October 19, 2012
Bridesmaid No more
I think I need one of those hats.
Monday, October 15, 2012
Another 5 months has slipped away
It isn't for lack of things to talk about, nor a lack of desire for this topic, but I can't believe that I have let this monolog slide for nearly 1/2 year. I heard about it from my friends...the only real people (not robots) that read or check in to this blog.
My only real excuse is that I am too busy experiencing stuff to write about it, but the real truth is that since I my little tiny Dell Mini died, I have replaced with various mobile devices that are not condusive to writing. I now have better access to information, but at the detriment of interaction on a more detailed level....I still can't think and express in less than 140 characters.
In the last few days while I have had a few thousand experiences, realized a few important things, and took some time out of my life to ponder meaning, ultimately it was the death of a friend of a friend (someone I didn't know, and may or may not have ever met) that has chased me back to this blog.
While I am sorting them all out you all will just have to wait a little more. Meanwhile, have another beer.
I have some interesting topics....so here's my teaser, and let me know if there is something on your mind I can pontificate about in the meantime. I need to get back to this on a semi regular basis.
gold metal winner (mine).
drinking the last sip of a beer....ever
me and the beer industry
does broadcasting ever make a comeback in my life?
2012 Great American Beer Festival (designated beer geek).
My only real excuse is that I am too busy experiencing stuff to write about it, but the real truth is that since I my little tiny Dell Mini died, I have replaced with various mobile devices that are not condusive to writing. I now have better access to information, but at the detriment of interaction on a more detailed level....I still can't think and express in less than 140 characters.
In the last few days while I have had a few thousand experiences, realized a few important things, and took some time out of my life to ponder meaning, ultimately it was the death of a friend of a friend (someone I didn't know, and may or may not have ever met) that has chased me back to this blog.
While I am sorting them all out you all will just have to wait a little more. Meanwhile, have another beer.
I have some interesting topics....so here's my teaser, and let me know if there is something on your mind I can pontificate about in the meantime. I need to get back to this on a semi regular basis.
gold metal winner (mine).
drinking the last sip of a beer....ever
me and the beer industry
does broadcasting ever make a comeback in my life?
2012 Great American Beer Festival (designated beer geek).
Tuesday, May 22, 2012
in love with brewing...but only because....
If the beer turns out half as good as the brew day....WATCH OUT WORLD!
For the first time in a while (perhaps since we went to multiple kettles) the brew day was as smooth as silk. I attribute this to a few items.
1. high capacity paddle wheel in our March Pump. My brother ordered and recieved the new innards to our March pump just before our brew date. The new wheel is probably twice the size of the original and makes the pump finally powerful enough to force liquid thorugh our complex system of valves, tees, and heat exchangers. This finally realizes the potential of my (overly) complex but useful brewery design.
2. Pre-planning. Our recipe is fixed the week before, the materials are purchased, and we have plenty on hand to make on-the fly changes. No last minute runs to the beer store....which adds an hour to any brewday.
3. My brother. I have crafted my knowledge and expertise over the period of two decades....longer if you consider my formitive years. But truth be told, I suffer from undiagnosed attention deficit disorder (the least benign of my self diagnosis) and sometimes while I have an excellent concept of space and sequence, my concept of time and details is lacking. I count on my brother to keep the train on the track. I formulate the recipe, he measures the grain and hops(because I lose focus and screw it up). I build the brewery, he keeps track of the time and the additions. I always know what can or has to be done next, but sometimes forget what needs to be done now. I can make easy decisions and calculations on substitutions and on the fly changes....he lets me know we might want to think about it.
Overall, we are a pretty good team. But, things are changing, but not for the worse. My brother's interest in Barely Wine has me intrigued. I am usually the guy that brings styles to his attention. I have never been in love with Barley Wines...usually they are too big, too hoppy, too something for my tastes. So, I have ignored them in both brewing as well as sampling. And my brother usually has a lower threshold for bold flavors and is generally more pragmatic than I about (just about) everything. Barley Wine is not a beer that I would have guessed would be the style that served as a catalyst for him to explore more deeply on his own. Barley Wine is the English beer of exclamaition. A strong/old ale on steroids, just because.
But intrigued is my brother, and he has investigated, sampled, and studied while bringing me along for the ride. We are planning on a test batch of an extract barley wine with our next kegging session (an easy brewday). I have not had to worry about recipe on this one at all....which is strange but nice. We are brewing a beer that is solely of my brother's intention....and I can't wait! It is nice to be pushed in an unexpected direction.
Anyway, the beers that are fermenting are our standard all-grain blonde (light hybrid) as well as a California Common Beer (amber hybrid)....so an Ale that is like a lager, and a Lager that is fermented as an Ale. Both are nice summer beers with very different personalities.
For the first time in a while (perhaps since we went to multiple kettles) the brew day was as smooth as silk. I attribute this to a few items.
1. high capacity paddle wheel in our March Pump. My brother ordered and recieved the new innards to our March pump just before our brew date. The new wheel is probably twice the size of the original and makes the pump finally powerful enough to force liquid thorugh our complex system of valves, tees, and heat exchangers. This finally realizes the potential of my (overly) complex but useful brewery design.
2. Pre-planning. Our recipe is fixed the week before, the materials are purchased, and we have plenty on hand to make on-the fly changes. No last minute runs to the beer store....which adds an hour to any brewday.
3. My brother. I have crafted my knowledge and expertise over the period of two decades....longer if you consider my formitive years. But truth be told, I suffer from undiagnosed attention deficit disorder (the least benign of my self diagnosis) and sometimes while I have an excellent concept of space and sequence, my concept of time and details is lacking. I count on my brother to keep the train on the track. I formulate the recipe, he measures the grain and hops(because I lose focus and screw it up). I build the brewery, he keeps track of the time and the additions. I always know what can or has to be done next, but sometimes forget what needs to be done now. I can make easy decisions and calculations on substitutions and on the fly changes....he lets me know we might want to think about it.
Overall, we are a pretty good team. But, things are changing, but not for the worse. My brother's interest in Barely Wine has me intrigued. I am usually the guy that brings styles to his attention. I have never been in love with Barley Wines...usually they are too big, too hoppy, too something for my tastes. So, I have ignored them in both brewing as well as sampling. And my brother usually has a lower threshold for bold flavors and is generally more pragmatic than I about (just about) everything. Barley Wine is not a beer that I would have guessed would be the style that served as a catalyst for him to explore more deeply on his own. Barley Wine is the English beer of exclamaition. A strong/old ale on steroids, just because.
But intrigued is my brother, and he has investigated, sampled, and studied while bringing me along for the ride. We are planning on a test batch of an extract barley wine with our next kegging session (an easy brewday). I have not had to worry about recipe on this one at all....which is strange but nice. We are brewing a beer that is solely of my brother's intention....and I can't wait! It is nice to be pushed in an unexpected direction.
Anyway, the beers that are fermenting are our standard all-grain blonde (light hybrid) as well as a California Common Beer (amber hybrid)....so an Ale that is like a lager, and a Lager that is fermented as an Ale. Both are nice summer beers with very different personalities.
Thursday, May 17, 2012
Did I Get a Life?
It is hard to believe that I have left this alone for 4 months. Did I finally haul off and get myself a life? In a word: No. My life is just as meaningless (or ful depending on your perspective). So what have I been up to?
In my personal life, I have painted my entire basement, did all of my spring cleaning, and my wife got us a new dog (my new Brew Dog).
In my beer life, I drank (and gave away a lot) those kegs of brown and blonde, we brewed and kegged our Oktoberfest (not as good, in my opinion, as last year), and I have embarked on my quest of discovery using thermo-electric cooling. The jury is still out on the utility of TEC and I don't have a workable solution.
I also stewarded at the American Homebrewer's Association 1st Round National Competition (held by the gracious hosts at Arvarda Beer Company (Arvada, CO)), and passed (barely) the Beer Judge Certification Program entrance exam *(that is a long story that I need to post).
My brother is still talking and researching Barley Wines (which is fun), and my keggerator looks like the City of Detroit (nearly empty).
This all changes this weekend when Dave and I get together to brew again....our summer beers this time a Steam (California Common) and a rebrew of our blonde. Both are rather simple recipes/beers, but we need that as we have had so many equipment problems....we need a smooth brew day.
More later (sooner or later).
In my personal life, I have painted my entire basement, did all of my spring cleaning, and my wife got us a new dog (my new Brew Dog).
In my beer life, I drank (and gave away a lot) those kegs of brown and blonde, we brewed and kegged our Oktoberfest (not as good, in my opinion, as last year), and I have embarked on my quest of discovery using thermo-electric cooling. The jury is still out on the utility of TEC and I don't have a workable solution.
I also stewarded at the American Homebrewer's Association 1st Round National Competition (held by the gracious hosts at Arvarda Beer Company (Arvada, CO)), and passed (barely) the Beer Judge Certification Program entrance exam *(that is a long story that I need to post).
My brother is still talking and researching Barley Wines (which is fun), and my keggerator looks like the City of Detroit (nearly empty).
This all changes this weekend when Dave and I get together to brew again....our summer beers this time a Steam (California Common) and a rebrew of our blonde. Both are rather simple recipes/beers, but we need that as we have had so many equipment problems....we need a smooth brew day.
More later (sooner or later).
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