boomtown25
Well-Known Member
It was a blistery day on the Biloxi Coast (89 degrees, humidity was 76%-usual). I fired the burner up on the stove at 5:30 just as planned. I was going to go with Pink Floyd, but I decided instead to go with MUZAC classic Alternative to inspire "the morphasis" into beer. I filled the 7.5 g pot with 2.5 gallons of spring water. It took 30 minutes to reach the 170 degrees the recipe called for to steep my grains. I was quite worried about maintaining that temp, I have a gas stove, but I took a guess at half the temp and I guessed right. I steeped my grains for 20 minutes and had a nice dark pot, smelling great. I brought to a boil (another 20 minutes) and then threw my liquid malt (which had been getting viscous in the sink in hot water-dipped the whole thing in sanitary liquid) and added the dried malt as well. It took a little for it to reach a boil so I covered it......and then it happened. My sidekick "Pinot" the Chihuahua, was aching for attention, so I gave him some. As I looked back, I saw a yellow flame which could only mean one thing. Murphy's Law had kicked in. I sprang to work, lifting the top and cooling the wort. It settled quickly and I didn't have too much of trouble, but a nice wake up call of "never let your eyes leave the pot". I had a nice boil so I started the clock and added the first set of hops. No problem. The entire time I am drinking Anchor Steam and I am on about 4 by now. I continue to monitor not only my sidekick (Pinot) and my pot, but the music- Cure- Love Song. Countdown 3, 2, 1, and I move the pot to the ice bath. I pull my gallon bag of frozen spring waater out of the freezer and dip in the sanitization (just in case) and this is when you are not going to belive me. I went from boiling to 60 degrees (with the ice block floating in the wort) in 15 minutes. I throw in the fermentor, add the water to top off the 5 gallons, toss my liquid yeast, shake like a bitch, and cap it. I am a bit worried about it actually being too cold (I live in Mississippi, those words never come out of anyone's mouth around here, it was actually hard to speak, like a different language), so I put the brew belt on it just for an hour or two. I will leave it alone. I am seasoned with wine making so I know not to mess with it, but damn that was fun. I am hooked. I actually passed up going to drink to make my own drink! 
