After 23 weeks of email abuse, I finally was able to get
the most interesting man in the world to come to Atlanta and party with me. His knowledge of beer, women's beach volleyball, molded plastics and the 467 uses of a coconut continue to astound me.
We have been on the beer road here in Atlanta for 63 non-stop hours now, without sleep I think. Brutal. Here's what we have seen & drank:
A quick stop by
Hop City allowed us to stock up on some Hitachino , Terrapin and Duckrabbit. All brands that
The Man has been anxious to try.
Jumping next door afforded us a semi-private tour of the new
5 Season Brewery - Westside. Brewmaster Crawford Moran does not have the first batches turned out yet but we can't wait to come back and sample some products produced in the state of the art, copper-pot dreamland residing under the restaurant.
We took a turn and headed to Decatur to meet the Brewmaster from
Stone Brewery. Steve Wagner was in town for a tour de force himself, dropping in on various beer spots around Atlanta with regional rep Scott Sheridan. Naturally, a long slow visit at the
Brickstore Pub was a must, tapping some
Vertical Epic &
Sublimely Self-righteous for the attending crowd.
Thursday night's pinnacle came at the
Upper Chattahoochee Riverkeeper fundraiser at
Park Tavern.
Sweetwater provided all the complimentary grog and the Tavern did the food, ensuring a great time for everyone that showed up to help keep the Hooch afloat.
The Man was impressed with both beer and babes, what a player.
Unfortunately,
The Man & I were not able to make it to the
Stone Beer Dinner at
Taco Mac Duluth but from what Ale Sharpton has to say, it was "off the hook", way off. Special brews from the brewery were brought in just for the dinner and everyone was driven right over the
Chipolte Porter edge. Not happy about missing this one. (speaking of Mr. Sharpton, check out his radio show, www.apparelism.org and click on Live Cast)
On to the
Grange Public House for a change of venue and heritage. The Comer brothers and sisters always make you feel at home in the
house. Actually hailing from Ireland, the family brings the "Grange" concept to Decatur and pulls it off in style. A great beer selection, service and menu that leaves you wanting for nothing.
The Man would not leave without a second portion of the
Guiness Braised Pot-Roast, my personal favorite as well. In fact, enough of a reason to go there in itself.
It gets a little blurry after that but we somehow ended up at Perimeter Mall in time to storm the gates at the
Dunwoody Beer Festival. This is not a beer-only event but it is for a great cause and the rain did not keep the supporters away. Plenty o' money was raised for Camp Twin Lakes and plenty o' grog was served doing it. I spent most of the time trying to get
The Man away from the Dos Equis tent and around the site to sample some other brands. He obliged me and was partial to several including the under-the-radar presentation from a very old local brewery, not to be named. Enough said.
Saturday night included stops by
Top Flor,
The Bookhouse,
The Porter,
Clermont Lounge and
El Bar. Again, it gets a little fuzzy after that.
Off with the old and on with the new. Sunday morning and afternoon was pretty much spent sampling holdovers from
HotoberFest. My private stash of malty love from the October, consumer-judged beer event is always sure bring a tear to a beer lover's eye. Somehow, we mustered the strength to split a bottle of
Dogfish Head 120 Minute IPA for breakfast and still keep functioning. Then off to the
EARL for Dunch. John Kelly and the gang from
Front Porch Session band turned out another afternoon of fine music to match some fine vittles.
Last night we simply stayed at my house, watching
BeerFest over and over, making up new drinking games & calling any girls that
The Man thought might be currenty dressed in Oktoberfest garb. His connections in Atlanta are slim.
Limping along like two 3-legged dogs living on Ponce, we are currently alternating espresso shots from
Jittery Joes in Athens and
Duckrabbit Baltic Porter, waiting for tonight's festivities. We are headed back to
Brickstore Pub for the
Bells Brewery tappings which start at 11:00am and continue into the Monday evening cheese party. Then it's off to
P'Cheen in Inman Park where we will wind down the party with some great BBQ and tunes. If you have not made it to North Highland's anchor establishment yet, you suck & you don't know what you're missing.
I'll be dropping
The Man off at Hartsfield Airport around 10pm to go back to wherever it is that he goes. I'm sure he can be found at the
Sweetwater Draft House in concourse B if you want to buy him a drink or show him your Oktoberfest outfit.
Cheers!!