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Steven Coulson
Steven has been drinking beers, wines and spirits for decades and has a propensity to go about them at length after a few drinks.
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The Price of Craft: Was My $47 Beer Worth It?
Recently, I had an intriguing experience that got me thinking about the value we assign to craft beverages, specifically beer. On a whim, I splurged $47 for a single bottle of barrel-aged imperial stout that promised an exquisite tasting journey. This particular offering had been maturing in bourbon barrels for a staggering 18 months and was infused with flavors derived from Madagascar vanilla and Ecuadorian cacao.
The staff at the bottle shop hailed it as a “once-in-a-lifetime experience,” and with the brewery’s accolades, including a GABF gold medal, I was hooked. I rushed home, eager to savor my prize. I chilled it correctly, selected the ideal glassware, and approached the tasting with all the reverence it deserved.
However, as I took my first sip, I was met with a flavor profile that leaned more towards expensive chocolate milk with a hint of bourbon—pleasant, but nothing extraordinary. In truth, while it was enjoyable, it wasn’t worth the hefty price tag. For the same amount, I could have indulged in a solid bottle of bourbon that would have delivered a richer experience.
What struck me the most was the allure of the price itself. Having invested so much, I found myself wanting to convince others—and perhaps myself—of its excellence. I shared images on Untappd, Facebook, and Instagram, drumming up discussions about its “complex flavor profile” and “exceptional barrel character.” Deep down, I recognized that these praises were likely just a means of justifying my purchase rather than an honest reflection of the beer’s merit.
This experience has left me wondering: how often do we get swept away by the hype surrounding a product, believing that a higher price equates to superior quality? I’m curious to hear from fellow beer enthusiasts: what is the most you’ve ever spent on a single beer? Did it live up to the cost, or did you find yourself grappling with the same sense of buyer’s remorse? Share your stories and let’s explore this often-unspoken aspect of beer culture together!