My retired ex-boss is back on the premises, as a contract project manager. And he's set up shop in the control room...
When he found out this morning that I've been homebrewing, he started telling me how much he likes craft beers, and saying he'd like to try some of mine. Being a skeptical sort, I was kind of noncommittal. So he came back to the subject this afternoon, again telling me how much he's learned to appreciate craft beers, and doesn't even drink BMC anymore.
I asked him what he's been drinking lately, and he told me every time he goes to Laughlin or Lake Havasu City, he drops into Barley Brothers. He went into rhapsodies over their Tripppleberry Wheat beer (yep, that's how it's spelled; I looked it up). Apparently it has blueberries, raspberries and cranberries in it. He said, "it comes in 32 oz servings. And man, I can go through two of them like I'm drinking soda pop."
OK, I was starting to get a handle on what his tastes are. And after I asked him what he thought of Newcastle Brown Ale and he said, "well, that's a little heavy and strong-tasting for me," I knew all I needed to know.
He hit me up again later about wanting to try some of my homebrew. But the only thing I have ready right now is a saison that I used too many hops in... I don't mind it, but if I gave him one I seriously doubt he'd even finish it. And I bet I wouldn't get my bottle back, either.
