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Originally Posted by mullen
I haven't had the high end Bruery stuff, but find all the bottles really overpriced for what they sell for in NYC. Tart of Darkness is really great but I've had some super mediocre stuff from them too and the bombers are like $25+ usually.
Being a member makes a huge difference:
- getting a discount off retail vs. paying retail plus store markup
- the best beers they make don't show up on store shelves
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Originally Posted by spidercrab
I think what's stunning to me is the idea of drinking 140 bottles of Bruery stuff. I think I'm assuming Black Tuesday-type bottles, rather than their lighter stuff. But it's hard for me to imagine drinking more than one of those a week, which means that would be a minimum 3-year supply purchased in a single year.
But I'm definitely sitting here throwing stones from inside my glass basement.
Probably 25 of those were BT or a variant (Grey Monday, Mocha Wednesday, Chocolate Rain) at the 20% level, the rest are closer to 10-15 on average (which is still a little heavy to do a 25er by yourself). My gf is moving in soon so I'm hoping having her around more often will help us drink more of them, because yeah, the number I actually drank last year was...significantly under 140.
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Originally Posted by ChicagoRy
Jesus Buff. Imagine how crazy the stats on their hoarders must be to keep someone like you out for several years. That's not the first story I've heard like your's either.
In light of this and Buff's post, I should add - they didn't let me in either, at first. After I didn't get an invitation I wrote them a very poetic email about my love of craft beer, and their beer specifically, and included pictures of the boxes of Bruery beer I had stacked in my kitchen and asked, if this isn't a Hoarder, what is?
I also quoted this review of Black Tuesday Reserve from this thread:
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Originally Posted by Demiurge
My girlfriend and I both started with 8 ounces, and when we both finished I told her "I'm sorry, but I can't share anymore of this with you". She went to bed,I ate some leftover pasta because it was becoming a little cloying, poured the last 10 ounces and finished it over about 2 more hours.
I wrote in the letter, "I can only dream of someday having a beer so good that I have to tell my girlfriend, I'm sorry, but I can't share any more of this with you." They let me in.
So thank you, Demiurge, for helping to inspire me to beer greatness!