Speed Rack DC/PHL 2011
Dec/110
Sunday, the day after another lovely Repeal Day Ball, hosted by the DC Craft Bartenders’ Guild, I barbacked for Speed Rack DC/Philly. In a dress. And make-up. And high-heeled boots.
Here are some pictures:
And here are some videos:
Don’t google “halloween cocktail” unless you have a strong stomach.
Oct/102
I played along with the whole holiday-themed adult beverage thing to take a drink to a friend’s Hallowe’en party Friday night, putting off what I was going to make to the last minute, which left me on the Internet poking around. My god, some of this stuff is awful. I mean, I know that cocktail recipes on the Internet are, by default, crap, but things have been getting better over the past few years. Still, when you start in on “seasonal”, all the cheap tricks come out of the woodwork. (And, mind you, even my friends are guilty of this.)
For one thing, I guess Blavod does their entire year’s business between 15 October and 2 November, because that’s in more of these questionable online specs than even pumpkin parts. Like, say, the Black Martini, or this trio (although Martha Stewart–who, let’s remember, did actually go visit Tom Chadwick at Dram, so she knows a thing or two–opts to avoid the brand repping).
Then, of course, there’s the “let’s pretend we’re drinking blood” approach, as with VeeV’s Bloody-tini (because the perfect thing to do with an açaí spirit is… add more açaí!), DonQ’s Bloody Rum Punch (which, actually doesn’t sound bad; I didn’t have any red wine around when I was looking for something to make), Finlandia’s Vampire Kiss Martini (no, that’s not a martini, but whatever), or Effen’s Dracula’s Kiss. Really, people, if you’re going to make something red, could you pretty please do it with something that’s not saccharine once in a fucking while? Like, I dunno, Campari?
And there’s more pumpkin than you can possibly want: the cleverly-titled Jack-O-Lantern (here’s another drink with the same name, completely different base, and the same pumpkin silliness), the even-more-cleverly-titled Jack-O-Tini, Leblon’s questionably-named Pumpkin Caipirinha, Skyy’s Pumpkin’s Passion, and on and on and on.
Some folks try to make something Halloweeny with a name and some gilding of their lily. This Halloween Cocktail combines mismatched elements (oj + whiskey + ginger ale? Pick a direction, dude) with the wrong garnish (olives? In a super-sweet drink?) with a misnomer (what you have there, sir, is a collins, not a cocktail). Well done! Witch’s Brew sounds positively revolting, but at least you can get a proper service for it. Not all of these suck, Bleeding Heart is a classic with an unexpected garnish twist that works really well.
I’m actually being a little bit unfair here: a non-trivial number of the drinks listed at the five buried links to lists up at the top actually sound pretty good. But I feel like being a crank, so hush.
Finally, I found a couple that I find interesting: CocktailDB’s Sleepy Hollow and (via Dave Wondrich’s Esquire column) a shooter from the now-defunct Chickenbone (now Dram, where several of my friends work, and where the aforementioned Martha Stewart visit took place): the Bone. I don’t have any Apricot liqueur at the moment, so I tweaked the latter into a punch (merely hinting at that punch part in the name). Measurements for 1 L (the volume of my surplus World War II poison bottles):
Bruised Bone
16 fl oz overproof whiskey (I used Grand-Dad Bonded)
1.5 fl oz absinthe (I used Vieux Carré, and I used 2 oz, which was a little too much)
3 fl oz lime juice
3 fl oz 1-1 simple syrup
10-20 dashes hot sauce (vary by taste and how hot your sauce is; I used Sriracha)
8 fl oz water (do NOT forget the water!)
Fruitfly Catching: Round 2, Cooper family shootout
Oct/107
Given that I travel a lot for work, and then also a lot for fun, the fruit fly invasion we all see periodically can some times breed (while I’m gone for weeks on end) into something of a swarm. I’ve long known that sweeter liqueurs (brandies and cognacs are often recommended; simple syrup would probably work just as well, really) attract (and then murder) fruit flies well if left out in a wine goblet, but variety’s the spice of life, so I’m working my way through some likely candidates to determine which booze, well, attracts the most flies.
This first second (I forgot that I already tried Canton v. Cognac v. Armagnac) round compares three of the four Cooper family spirits (I didn’t have any Yvette at the time). The glasses were left out, equidistantly from my sink (the eye of the swarm), for several weeks: long enough that all that remained of the spirit was congealed syrup.
First, we have Daddy Cooper’s Chambord:
Second, we have li’l Bobby Cooper’s St-Germain:
And, finally, li’l Johnny Cooper’s Domaine de Canton:
I think we have a clear winner for this round.
cocktailsoftheworld.net
Sep/100
I figured it was about time, and Rodolphe (who, for the record, started this whole thing; I neither can nor would take credit for that) approved.
Catching fruit flies with booze
Sep/102
We don’t need to go into too many details about it here (RCR prep is non-trivially to blame), but I have something of a fruit fly colony in my house right now. I’m opposed, on various grounds, to anything that ends with -icide, and fruit flies are especially easy pickin’s, but I have enough of them to conduct something of a scientific test.
In round one: Domaine de Canton is 10 times better than crappy brandy, 20 times better than decent Armagnac.
Round two is a Cooper family shoot-out: St. Germain, Domaine de Canton, and Chambord. Winner is the one with a statistically relevantly larger number of fruit flies in the respective wine goblet before I leave for the wilds of Alberta Tuesday afternoon.
Let’s try this again.
Sep/100
Travel for my day job and taking care of various USBG PA issues when I’m in town has meant that I’ve posted relatively little here. It wasn’t ever my intention to make blogging yet another unpaid part-time job, but when I was chatting last weekend with Thad at his lovely new Bar Agricole, he pointed out that all the work-induced travel and my interest in quality booze gives me a mildly unique perspective, different than all the various globe-trotting bartenders / brand reps (ahem, Alex, Dave, Misty, Tad, Jason, Danny, Rocky, usw). Those folks typically attend Events, and even if they’re in a bar on a normal night, the staff knows who they are and that they’re coming in advance, whereas I’m usually Just Another Customer.
So, Thad, you’re right: maybe I do have something of value to contribute, and I will strive to get something posted about San Jose, (my most recent visit to) SF, and Seattle before I get back on a plane again…
For EC: Science of Stirring notes
Jul/100
- converting ice @ 0 degC to water @ 0 degC requires 80 calories / mole
- takes longer cool a drink with colder ice
- no temp difference between center and surface of a *dry* cube of ice (< 0.2 degC)
- speed of stirring works the way you’d expect (faster stir cools faster; disregard aeration in this context)
- “chilling only comes with dilution”
- spinning (in a lettuce spinner, say) water off ice removes 7-10% of weight (from ice in the well; ice from the freezer doesn’t have much melt on the surface)
- constant stirring is more efficient both in terms of temp and dilution
- leaving a drink on ice doesn’t really lower the temperature notably as long as you’re likely to leave it to make the rest of the order: just stir it, then move to the shaken drinks
- chill mixing glasses in order to avoid their leeching calories (heat = energy) from your drink
- less relevant for tins, as they’re far thinner and metal changes temp far more rapidly than glass
- cf quotes in prior post
Quotes from Tales of the Cocktail 2010
Jul/103
Last year I pretended that I was going to make my way through my notes and post a summary of every seminar I attended. I failed completely at that. I’m not going to pretend this year: instead, I’m just going to transcribe, with attribution, the humorous quotations from notable bartenders I jotted down. Given the blog, never mind traditional media, coverage of the event at this point, I feel this is my niche. So, here we go:
“The dry gin martini is the shortest distance between two points.” – Dave Wondrich
“If you can’t look cool stirring, your drink won’t have any deliciousness.” – Thomas Waugh
“… as long as that shit ice is consistently shit.” – Dave Arnold
“Never trust a skinny chef or a sober bartender.” – Danny Valdez
“You should have your own rockstar in mind [when tending bar].” – Dushan Zaric
“The government is not in the liquor or wine business.” – France, when asked by the US to police St. Pierre et Michelon during Prohibition [Somebody needs to tell the Commonwealth of Pennsylvania about that...]
“Martinis are like women’s breasts: they should be round and smooth. One is too few, three is too many.” – Henrik Hammer, Geranium Gin
“We’ve got a Dutchman, a South African, and a Dane: if we were any more laid back, we’d be horizontal.” – Andrew Nichols, of door74, presenting with Henrik Hammer and Timo Janse
Crescent Run, 2010: complete
Jul/100
Total time: call it 17 hours. (I think we left slightly after 20:00 Eastern Tuesday, but we’d have been at the Monteleone’s parking lot at 12:00 Central / 13:00 Eastern if we had known Wednesday’s NOPD blockade system.) So, that missed the mark, but I know where the time was lost.
Total distance: 1223 miles
Average speed: 71.94 mph
Top speed: 119 mph (fwiw, that’s the max at red-line on a flat surface that the 2010 Dodge Charger SXT, 3.5L V6, has to give… I did give it another quarter mile to nurse any little bit more out; measured via GPS, not analog speedo).
Pictures: http://eclipsed.net/~gr/Pictures/Crescent_Run-2010/
More words: http://forums.f1weekly.com/showthread.php?tid=4769
