Beer Reviews: St. Feuillien Saison
Appearance : If it wasn’t for the head, you’d swear you were looking at unfiltered apple cider. Opaque with a hint of deep yellow gold.
Appearance : If it wasn’t for the head, you’d swear you were looking at unfiltered apple cider. Opaque with a hint of deep yellow gold.
Yes, yes, yes, “saison” is the French word for season. But this is not the answer I am looking for. Instead of 10th grade French classes, let’s look at the other topic of desire when some of us were sixteen years old – beer
Through Metafilter , I recently discovered news of a beer that states it has an Alcohol-by-Volume(ABV) of 41% . 41%?
Today is essentially a “reference post” kinda day, as I need to start gathering notes and ideas into one centralized location (for reasons soon to be made apparent). If your looking for food pontification, it’s best if you come back at a latter day
I am neck deep in research material, reviewing several different books and articles surrounding the history of candy and sugar.
I started off today wanting to bitch about a specific topic. But as I looked in the mirror, I stopped and thought, “Yeah, yeah, yeah, you can find the worst in things, but have you ever stopped to think about the things we should be proud of?” After chastising myself for thinking ungrammatically, I conceded that I should take a moment to give us Americans a pat on the back for the food items that make me smile. And then I turned away, missed the doorway, and literally smacked my nose into the door frame.
As always, the Food Porn collection is my way of washing away the filth that comes from discussing food politics. I recognize that there are Liverwurst haters out there. To them I say…more for me!!
There was recently a conversation on Slog about Thai food, and the “typical” American’s response to it. Apparently there is a practice that occurs in some Thai restaurants of presenting a dish with less spice than what the restaurant would serve themselves. In other words, they have a definition of “5-Star spicy” that they use for themselves, and a less hot “5-Star spicy” that is applied to everyone else.
For me, the Super Bowl represents the true end of a Holiday season that started back in October with Halloween. What makes this season so wondrous to me is the fact that all of them have food play a distinct part in the festivities.
Sometimes I weep for the average consumer. Okay, I’m embellishing just a bit, but sometimes I can’t help but think that the game is rigged against the Joe and Jane Doe of Averageville, Kansas.