Do you guys and girls go to bars much?  One of the first things that people assume when they find out I love beer and co-write a beer website is that I’ve must have been to any number of beer hotspots.  When I tell them that I’m not really that interested in it, they seem incredulous. It’s like my beer credentials are in question and could be yanked at any second.  I simply don’t do too much with the bar/pub/beer garden scene.  I just don’t.  Sure, I’ll go to the occasional pub, but I rarely make an extra effort to get this or that beer.  I suppose my reasoning is that I’ve got so many bottles of beer to drink at home that it’s hard to justify spending extra money, which can be substantial, to get a pint.  Between the homebrews, cellared beer, and commercial buys, I’m spending a ton of dough.  I realize that beer on tap is often different than beer in the bottle; we’ve written on the topic before.

More than this, I’ve already tried a lot of the beers at any given place.  I’m not saying people that go to the beer place are fledglings by any stretch of the imagination.  What I am saying is that there is very little at many beer spots that is interesting enough for me to leave my catacomb, drive or ride through L.A. traffic, and pay tap prices.  I suppose this comes across as slightly lazy or, at least, recalcitrant. Allow me to defend for a second and say that I work most nights from 2:00-10:30 p.m. and am getting old enough that I want to go home and have a brew with my wife.  She’s a student and very busy.  I also like to drink with her, so time constraints are an issue as well.  That’s not all.

Perhaps my biggest qualm with going out to get a beer is leaving the quiet comfort of home for the ambience of the beer spot.  No doubt, I’ll got to a beer spot during the day when it’s quiet and I can have a conversation without screaming over stentorian music or obstreperous crowds.  However, if it’s a loud and popular night spot, then I’m pretty sure not to show my face unless I can find solace in a corner.  It’s not that I’m a misanthrope.  Honestly, I enjoy being around people.  Yet I find too much noise a distraction from being able to concentrate on a beer.  What’s the point of ordering the thing if I can’t consider it for what it is.  Many a great beer has been made simply okay by the wrong ambient, at least in my experience.  For those reasons, I choose to enjoy beer in ways other than the bar.

Drinking with friends and discussing the beer is one of my greatest joys in life.  A beer among friends is better than a hundred among strangers…that’s just the way I think about it.  Good friends, food, and mutual enjoyment are, in my opinion, among the simplest of pleasures.  In that sense, I’m Epicurean in the truest denotation of the word.  Is anyone else with me?

The more I thought about, the more I realized this reason for why I don’t like going out to drink (not even mentioning driving a vehicle, even after only one or two).  I also realized that I do make exceptions for better getting to know someone, etc.  The other exception I make is beer festivals.  There’s no choice here.  If I want to get a certain beer, then I have to brave the crowds.  Let me clarify that this is one case where I love hanging with a crowd.  Why?  Because we are hanging out while drinking and talking about beer.  I have a great time.  But what else would get me out of the house?

I think a really special beer might get me to brave a bar, even if it might be a bad ambient.  I suppose the desire to try a one time or special beer is enough for me to exit the cave.  What about you?  Does it take much to get you to the bar?  Are you a regular?  Are you a homebody like I am?  Am I just an old man?