grrickar
Well-Known Member
For me there are two instances. Oddly enough many years ago in the town I worked/lived in there were few bars with decent beers on tap.
A buddy of mine and I went to the local Chili's, where he convinced me to order a Guinness. We both agreed it was pure awful in a glass. Not sure either of us finished it.
I swore it off for years, until one fellow beer lover asked me why. I described the taste, he said that sounded off, so I tried it again. I love the stuff now, although drinking it in Ireland has spoiled me from buying and drinking it here in the US. We were suspecting Chilis was not flushing their beer tap lines, and something got in the mix that essentially spoiled the keg...
My second story was a Pete's Wicked Ale the bartender served me once by mistake. I almost spit it out. WOW, hops overload (at the time). Now I would probably consider that beer tame compared to some I have drank and enjoyed since...
A buddy of mine and I went to the local Chili's, where he convinced me to order a Guinness. We both agreed it was pure awful in a glass. Not sure either of us finished it.
I swore it off for years, until one fellow beer lover asked me why. I described the taste, he said that sounded off, so I tried it again. I love the stuff now, although drinking it in Ireland has spoiled me from buying and drinking it here in the US. We were suspecting Chilis was not flushing their beer tap lines, and something got in the mix that essentially spoiled the keg...
My second story was a Pete's Wicked Ale the bartender served me once by mistake. I almost spit it out. WOW, hops overload (at the time). Now I would probably consider that beer tame compared to some I have drank and enjoyed since...