This week was the deadline for the Sasquatch Ale Homebrew Competition. In short, the competition is for a beer to be the embodiment of a "Sasquatch Ale" capture a special, Northwest, "Sasquatchian" flavor. The winner gets their recipe scaled up and brewed as the official "Sasquatch Ale" for the NHC in June. Judging is tomorrow and I entered four beers and for each you had to come up with a reason why your beer has that "Sasquatchian" flavor. Here are my four silly stories:
Meatstick: The Sasquatch has long been
the brunt of unfair jokes and discrimination in advertising. Remember
that whole “Messin' with Sasquatch” campaign? Someone needs to call the
ACLU about that one. But the biggest indignation might have been the long
running association with that Canadian swill known as Kokanee. Everyone
knows that after a long day of chasing elk and terrorizing baby marmots, a
Sasquatch likes to sit back and relax on a bed of soft hemlock bows and knock
back a few smoked porters. He just loves that smooth, rich, chocolate,
rum and ashy mix because it reminds him of all those campfires he has to stamp
out when groups of careless, city dwelling hipsters get too drunk and pass out
while the fire is going full throttle. Yup, a smoked porter – perfect for
those long dark nights in the mossy, damp woods he calls home.
Toasted Meatstick: When the rain soaked slopes of the western Cascades
is a little much for Sasquatch, he likes to head to those drier eastern slopes
of the Wenatchee National Forest. Here the Sasquatch enjoys the sunlight,
ponderosa pines and the stunning views of Mt. Stuart. This version of my smoked porter has been
aged on oak spirals to bring out a mellowing dryness and earthy character that
smoothes out the smoke, chocolate and rum flavors of the base smoked porter. The Sasquatch is well known to enjoy this
beer alongside some smoked lake trout, which he occasionally grabs out of Lake Chelan.
Sas-Squashed: For centuries, people have rambled the vast forests
of the Pacific Northwest in search of the
great Sasquatch, but somehow he always eludes capture or direct evidence of his
existence. I know; that’s totally crazy in this day of smart phones,
ipads and temperature controlled conical fermenters. But I will let you
in on a little secret – to see a Sasquatch, all you have to do is leave out his
favorite food – smoked squash. It works just like Yogi Bear and fresh
baked pies. He mostly enjoys Hubbard squash slowly smoked over pecan wood
chips and more recently, I’ve found that he enjoys beer when brewed with this
smoked squash. And that’s what you have the pleasure of drinking right
now – a brown ale base beer that was brewed with smoked Hubbard squash in both
the mash and boil. All the smoked flavor and aroma was derived from the
squash alone and results in a smooth, malty beer with pleasant smoke flavor and
a light meatiness from the squash.
Sas-Squashed – Winter Vacation edition: While is it a well known fact that the
Sasquatch loves to eat smoked squash when he’s trouncing around the Pacific
Northwest, it’s much less widely known where he spends his winters. The
common misconception is that he hibernates all winter in a den somewhere much
like bears do. However, like many humanoids of this region, the Sasquatch
also enjoys relaxing and soaking in the rays in the Caribbean Islands
during the winter time. Specifically the western shores of Jamaica, where he spends his time surfing,
smoking spliffs, dancing to dub reggae and forgetting about the rainy Pacific Northwest for awhile. Seriously, this was
all documented and reported by the CIA, Seattle Beer News or maybe it was
TMZ. In honor of this annual pilgrimage, my smoked squash brown ale has
been aged with oak spirals soaked in Jamaican rum. This additional
treatment combines the tasty smoke flavors with a layer of spices, coconut
vanilla and dry oak that would make for an enjoyable evening of jamming with a
few Sasquatches in Jamaica,
or anywhere else for that matter.
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