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Brewpub Etiquette

Why would someone go to a brewpub to not drink beer? And why would brewers not want to serve their own product?
by Eddie Glick

I like my beer like my women: pale, strong, full-bodied, and extremely bitter.
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Fair warning: this one is going to be a rant.

I’m sure we’ve all done something like this, probably even recently: you went to the butcher shop and asked if they had any eggplant. No? Hmmm. Then you’ve probably gone to Taco Bell and asked for a Big Mac. No again? Are you kidding? OK, then I know we’ve all done this: gone to a winery and when it came time for sampling, said, “No thanks, I don’t drink wine. Can I see your beer list?”

Obviously, unless you are a cultural dolt you’ve never done any of those things I just mentioned. But their equivalents happen more times than I can count virtually every time I go to a brewpub. If you don’t believe me, it’s easy to test out. Just go to your local brewpub, grab a seat at the bar, and note how many times someone comes in and either orders a mixed drink, asks for a Bud Light, or says they don’t like beer and asks what else there is to drink.

Honestly, what the fuck? Why are you walking into a brewery if you “don’t drink beer”? I’m sure the most common answer to that question is, “The person I was with wanted to try it, so I just went along.” Which isn’t a reasonable excuse in my book. If, say, a girl were to ask me to go with her to a winery, I would probably do any of the following:

Go to the winery and just drink a couple sips of rotten grape juice. Hell, maybe I’d actually stumble across something I liked.
Go to the winery and politely decline to drink any wine.
Don’t go to the fucking winery in the first place.

But this doesn’t occur to some of these brewpub visitors. They just cannot deign to take a single sip of beer. And these are probably some of the same people that call me a beer snob.

If I owned a brewpub I’d do just like Founders does at their brewery: don’t serve anything except the beer brewed on the premises. But I wouldn’t be nice about it like they are. If somebody came in and ordered a Miller Light, I’d ask, “Why in the fuck would we serve Miller Light? Do you go to Wendy’s and ask for a Whopper, you goddamn moron?” Of course, I’d be either shot dead or driven out of business within about two weeks of opening up, but then again integrity ain’t cheap.

Frankly I think as a brewer you should be insulted that someone would rather drink crap pumped out of a factory 500 miles away than the stuff you made yourself.

The problem, of course, is that brewpub owners are all too willing to serve alternatives to their beer. And the reason they do is money: the profit margins on spirits, wine, and even outside beer are in most cases higher than the house-brewed stuff. Plus, a larger selection of items appeals to a larger group of customers, meaning, theoretically, more business. Frankly I think as a brewer you should be insulted that someone would rather drink crap pumped out of a factory 500 miles away or—blech—somebody stuck their feet in than the stuff you made yourself, but apparently wounds to the ego can be cured with money.

And since I’ve now moved across the bar to criticize brewpub owners, here’s another gripe: how hard is it to train your fucking staff? I’ve been in brewpubs where the server told me the pale ale was “hopsy” or such-and-such beer was “like a Blue Moon only not as Belgian” or, my absolute favorite, the German-style wheat beer was a “heifer wise.” You mean a smart, young cow?

At the very least, have your bartenders and servers try each of the beers, and give them enough training to intelligently talk about them. I don’t mean they have to discuss the boil times or the different malts used or what the bittering hops are, but something along of lines of “It’s a pale gold color, medium in body, and more bitter than a light lager,” when someone asks what the pale ale is like.

Obviously, not all brewpubs are like this, and—like all businesses—the ones that have well-trained workers to go along with a decent (or better) product need to be rewarded with our money. The rest can sit and watch their product rot in the tanks because their employees know less about the brewing process than a wise heifer, all the while serving imbeciles who “don’t drink beer.”

Rant out.