“Mama C” has provided me with
some superb wrestlers since I’ve known her, but she may have outdone herself
when it comes to beer. Some time ago, she posted a picture of FB of a
pink-bottled beer called Rogue Voodoo Doughnut Bacon Maple Ale. When I
commented on it, she sent me a bottle via her soon-to-be-Seminole son, Pete.
Because, being a good woman and a wrestling mother, that’s how she rolls.
Today, middle son Kaz and I
decided to crack it open. As required by the Five Sense test, we examined its
color first. Listed as a brown ale, I assumed it would be much darker than it
was, but it was nicely amber, albeit on the dark side of amber.
Then we schnozzed it. (That’s
smelled it, for all you whippersnappers.) And simultaneously, we both
exclaimed, WHOA! Maple and smoky bacon whacked our olfactory lobes.
Mouthfeel was almost as chewy as
a good porter or stout, perhaps just a hair less. But it sure was smooth. And
at 5.6% ABV, a bomber bottle won’t keep you from a late-night trip to Voodoo
Doughnuts (Oregon) or Dunkin’ Donuts (your town).
In the taste department, smoky
malt was predominant, and there are good reasons for that. The bottle says
there are thirteen ingredients go into the Voodoo Doughnut, and the first three
are Briess Cherrywood Smoked, Weyerman Beechwood Smoked and House-Smoked
Hickory. Add Great Western 2-row, Munich, C-15 and C-75 and the malt profile is
completely understandable.
Then add Applewood Smoked Bacon
and Pure Maple Flavoring. Follow that up with Rogue Micro Hopyard Revolution
and Independent hops, Free Range Coastal Water ( I was unaware water could be
“ranged” like a chicken) and Pacman yeast, and you’re in business.
A collaboration of sorts with
VooDoo Doughnuts out in Oregon,where Rogue is located, and supposedly patterned
after one of Voodoo’s signature donuts, this ale is said to pair well with
doughnuts (Duh!) and pork. Maybe, but I don’t buy it. First of all, pork is a
lighter meat, and as such probably pairs better with a a lager—like a Marzen.
Can we say Oktoberfest? I think pancakes would probably go better with it,
though anything with bacon would, too. (Is it just me, or is there like a
bacon-orgy going on all over social media?) It’s not overly sweet, either, so
don’t expect that it will replace the faux-syrups like Aunt Jemima and Mrs.
Butterworth’s. Nor will it supplant real, authentic “maple surple” from
Vermont.
But it’s a good ale, and
certainly worth trying. A bomber will run you about $13. Not bad, and you can
substitute it for breakfast anytime you don’t feel like cooking or going to
Denny’s.
Thanks, Mama “C,” and keep your
eyes open for other cool beers.
And, um, wrestlers, if you have any free time.
1 comment:
I want my taste back! :(
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