At its worst, attending a food or drink “tasting” means borrowing a nice jacket, thinking about my pinky placement, using adjectives normally reserved for literary journals, and that heinous crime of waste: the swish-and-spit. It begs a level of restraint I have a hard time keeping in front of exciting beer. I’m getting better – I now slow my drinking when my notes devolve into emoticons – but it’s still easiest to stop and smell the roses with the help of an instructor.
There are few better instructors than Garrett Oliver, Brooklyn Brewery brewmaster and cultural ambassador to a nation of enthusiastic guzzlers. He led a tasting, “The Art of Barrel-Aging Beer,” at the National Geographic Society on May 6, with eight beers that have enjoyed woody hibernation.
History lesson about barrels and the bugs in your beer, and the all-important drool list, after the jump.