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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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A Pricey Brew: Evaluating the Value of Craft Beer
We’ve all had that exhilarating moment of discovery when we stumble upon an exclusive brew that seems too good to pass up. Recently, I found myself at this crossroads, where enthusiasm and price collided in an unforgettable (yet regrettable) way.
Last evening, I made what I thought was a splurge for the ages. I handed over a staggering $47 for a single bottle of barrel-aged imperial stout, lauded for its 18-month aging process in bourbon barrels and infused with Madagascar vanilla and Ecuadorian cacao. The shopkeeper was effusive, touting accolades such as a GABF gold medal and emphasizing the brewery’s “meticulous attention to barrel selection.” It felt like I was purchasing liquid gold.
Caught up in the hype, I couldn’t resist the temptation to indulge. Once I got home, I meticulously prepared for the tasting experience: I chilled the bottle to perfection, selected the appropriate glassware, and savored each sip as if it were a fine wine. Yet, to my surprise, the flavor profile resembled that of an indulgent chocolate milk with a hint of bourbon. It was undoubtedly enjoyable, but it didn’t come close to justifying the hefty price tag. I couldn’t help but think, “I could’ve bought a quality bottle of bourbon for that amount.”
What stung the most was my reluctance to admit that the experience didn’t live up to the expectation I’d built in my mind. Clutching my phone, I shared photos and updates across platforms like Untappd, Facebook, and Instagram, referencing the “complex flavor profile” and “exceptional barrel character.” In reality, I was merely trying to rationalize the dizzying expenditure.
This moment has led me to reflect on how easily we can become ensnared in the allure of hype, allowing the price to dictate our perception of quality. Have you ever found yourself in a similar situation? I’d love to hear your stories. What’s the most you’ve ever invested in a single beer, and did it live up to the lofty expectations set by its cost? Share your experiences and let’s explore the fascinating world of craft beer together!