nakedape
Well-known member
I most certainly did not as by the time I was interested in consuming alcohol alcohol, mothers against drunk driving, was on a tear, and all the laws have been reformed.
The only sensible thing to do was to drag my dad’s homebrewing equipment out of the basement, sign up for a class at great fermentations in San Rafael, and return home with all the materials necessary for a 5 gallon ale run.
I scrupulously follow the instructions and made sure everything was really clean. Brewed it and bottle conditioned and six weeks later triumphantly refrigerated a couple of bottles for me and my dad to try.
As soon as we poured it, we knew that it was gonna be good because it looked and smelled like beer. Then we quaffed a bit and realized it was a dead ringer for liberty ale, the alcohol content was 5 to 6%, and it had a really smooth finish.
My dad offered effusive congratulations on a successful project while carrying cases to his closet to be locked up. Dad drank 90% of that beer and the next batch was done at a friends house. Most of my teenage friends had no taste for what we then called microbrews, so the whole thing is not nearly as cool as it sounds.
The only sensible thing to do was to drag my dad’s homebrewing equipment out of the basement, sign up for a class at great fermentations in San Rafael, and return home with all the materials necessary for a 5 gallon ale run.
I scrupulously follow the instructions and made sure everything was really clean. Brewed it and bottle conditioned and six weeks later triumphantly refrigerated a couple of bottles for me and my dad to try.
As soon as we poured it, we knew that it was gonna be good because it looked and smelled like beer. Then we quaffed a bit and realized it was a dead ringer for liberty ale, the alcohol content was 5 to 6%, and it had a really smooth finish.
My dad offered effusive congratulations on a successful project while carrying cases to his closet to be locked up. Dad drank 90% of that beer and the next batch was done at a friends house. Most of my teenage friends had no taste for what we then called microbrews, so the whole thing is not nearly as cool as it sounds.

