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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 Beer: When Splurging Isn’t Worth It
As an avid beer enthusiast, I often find myself exploring the world of craft brews, searching for those unique flavors that tantalize my taste buds. However, I recently had an experience that made me reflect on the fine line between indulgence and regret when it comes to pricing.
Just last night, I found myself splurging a hefty $47 on a single bottle of barrel-aged imperial stout. This wasn’t just any beer; it was touted as a masterpiece that had spent 18 months maturing in bourbon barrels, infused with Madagascar vanilla and Ecuadorian cacao. The shopkeeper regaled me with the tale of its craftsmanship, mentioning the brewery’s prestigious GABF gold medal, a meticulous selection process for the barrels, and loftily declaring it a “once-in-a-lifetime experience.”
Caught in the allure of these descriptions, I made the purchase without a second thought. Once home, I ensured it was served at the right temperature and in the perfect glass to savor every nuance. When I finally took a sip, I was met with flavors reminiscent of rich chocolate milk, accompanied by a subtle bourbon finish. While it was enjoyable, I couldn’t help but feel that it didn’t quite justify the steep price tag. The realization hit me hard—$47 could have easily bought me a respectable bottle of bourbon instead.
The most disheartening part of this experience was my own need to convince myself that it was indeed exceptional. I found myself posting photos on platforms like Untappd, Facebook, and Instagram, using phrases like “complex flavor profile” and “exceptional barrel character” as if I were trying to validate my extravagant purchase to the world.
In retrospect, I wonder if I fell prey to the classic marketing trick where higher prices create an expectation for unmatched quality. Have any of you faced a similar scenario? What’s the most you’ve ever invested in a single beer, and did it truly live up to its lofty cost? Share your stories; I’d love to hear about your own experiences in the realm of craft beer indulgences!