"Please come to our pub. Look, we put this photo on Twitter! Look how happy we are! Look at all these pumpclips! We've even mentioned all the breweries' accounts by name! And CAMRA! But for information! Not attention! Not for retweets and likes or anything! Please come to our pub and drink our beer. It's really quiet and our over-ambitious cask ale line up is going off. Please, we beg you. We'll take the Marillion off the jukebox! We'll clean the toilets! We'll even put Titanic Plum Porter on! Please! We're desperate!"
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Monday, 10 April 2017
Friday, 24 February 2017
HOPS, SHORTAGE OF
Back in the last century, there was a computer game called Sim City 3000. Basically, you built this city and either ran it properly or got bored and set it on fire. Anyway, the game informed the player about goings-on via a right to left news ticker. If there was insufficient real news about the city, it displayed "humorous" filler messages generated at random.
One running gag was about a rumoured shortage of kitty kibble. Someone was spreading rumours about lack of supply of said pet food product, despite sellers and manufacturers insisting there was plenty. Nonetheless, the kitties themselves were reported to be concerned. The joke, if you haven't guessed, was about how people (or kitties) believe rumours without foundation simply because they're repeated many times.
We always think of this when news of the hops harvest comes in. There appears always to be bad weather, or soil problems, or disease or whatever affecting the supply of Cascade, or Citra, or Willamette. This results in panic buying and a resultant price increase.
The beers always get made somehow, though. The hops may alter a bit and the taste may be slightly different but they're still there. But always the Craft bloggers worry about it like the aforementioned kibble-fretting kitties. "OH NOES! It's all sold before it's been harvested again!", they say. "What will happen to my ultra murky 9% triple IPA? I'd have to drink something else!"
Poor kitties. But, anyway, by next year we won't need hops when the fruit beers have taken over.
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