Format Change, Texas Hooch, and Aging Badly
This was my first chance to sorta live with a Texas whiskey and I was so pleased with it, I brought one back to Tacoma.
This was my first chance to sorta live with a Texas whiskey and I was so pleased with it, I brought one back to Tacoma.
If you’re flush enough, and not a tight-fisted misanthrope like me, you CAN, absolutely give a genuinely magnificent bottle o’ hooch without straying into Bankruptcy Territory.
PUT DOWN, for five fucking minutes, the IPA glass and at least try something that you have assumed, on no evidence, you wouldn’t like. Because you MIGHT. And it MIGHT change the way you look at a LOT of what’s overlooked in this country.
For those brewers who do NOT want to hang it up, this idea may well be a viable means of continuing the brand at a lower-impact scale.
I do not think, by any means, that the entirety of American journalism has simply sold out to the lunatic Right…and here’s why.
In November, the continued existence of America is riding on YOUR vote, on MY vote, on the votes of every sane and decent person we know.
I could go on about what I find when I do a tasting at Echoes but my real goal, here, is to encourage anyone who reads this to get the hell OUT of Seattle, once in a while.
Brewers have managed to find techniques and ingredients – especially a spate of newer hybrided and imported hops – that pack as much flavor and/or fruitiness into clear beers as were the main reason Hazys came to popularity.