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In what has become a tradition at the end of the District 12
wrestling tournament, I usually meet up with the South Plainfield coaches to
re-hash the great moments while we re-fill our pint glasses. Given their team’s
success on the mat (32 consecutive district titles and a recent State Group III Championship), they have every reason to hoist a few.
Me? I don’t need a reason beyond the act of hoisting and
enjoying.
Brewer Tom Zuber, NJCB Chief Mike Kivowitz and me |
The wrestling/beer session was set for 8 PM, but the cask fest
was from 2 PM till 11 PM—or till the casks kicked. So my son Cody (a former
wrestler himself) and I headed to the Hub City around 5:30 PM.
Parking in the Church St. deck, we walked the short distance
to the Moon and found the place as packed as the parking deck. SubScout Natalie
Lay (who may attend more beer events than I do) had been there since the
opening with her friend Pooja and her husband Dave. She said the capacity
really hadn’t changed much since the 2 PM opening.
It wasn’t hard to see why. Kivowitz and Moon brewer Kyle
McDonald had an array of Jersey beers that acted like a magnet to Garden State
beer geeks:
Carton
Brewing – Don’t Panic ESB
Bolero Snort
Brewery – BraveHorn Scotch Ale with whiskey oak
Departed
Soles Brewing Co. – Philoso-Rapper with honey and Cherries
Conclave
Brewing – Mexican Morning cask
Demented
Brewing Company –Gluttony Stout on Vanilla Beans
902 Brewing
Co. – Inconsiderate Dawg Porter cask conditioned / secondary with vanilla
beans
Tuckahoe
Brewing Co. – Saison de Loon, a funky Brett Saison
Kane Brewing
Company – Head High double dry hopped with Simcoe and Citra
Little
Dog Brewing Company – Dry-hopped (Cascade) DuckBoy American Pale Ale
Spellbound
Brewing – Maple Peppered-Bacon Coffee Porter
Harvest
Moon Brewery & Cafe – OCEANUS, Hazelnut Coffee Imperial Stout on the
hand pump and double dry-hopped Luna DIPA and more
Gene Lynch presents Mike K. with an award... |
With four-ounce or eight-ounce pours available, quaffers
could sample a nice variety of good Jersey stuff—some of which are not always available. For example, the Carton Don’t Panic is not easily obtained outside the brewery and is
always on cask.
With more quaffing set for later in the evening, yours truly
had to pace himself while relying on son Cody to serve as a surrogate taster, a
role which he has been taught to relish since he was a Great Dane Puppy.
First up for me was Bolero Snort’s Bravehorn Scotch Ale,
and, truth be told, it was so good, I would have been happy if that were the
only cask there. But it wasn’t.
Harvest Moon’s Luna DIPA and Kane’s Head High were also
extraordinary, as was Tom Zuber's Gluttony from Demented. Spellbound’s Maple
Peppered-Bacon Coffee Porter was as tasty as it was unique. Gretchen
Schmidhausler’s Duck Boy Pale Ale (Little Dog) was what we’ve come to expect from NJ’s
first GABF Gold Medal-winning Biermistress, and Oceanus was hazelnut-flavored
chocolate milk with coffee in a glass—adored by some attendees, but too sweet
for others according to my totally random and unscientific poll. Personally, I liked it. I also
enjoyed the regular menu Hoppy Monkey that Dave Czapka recommended.
Only two of the offerings exceeded 8% ABV, and Demented
Tom’s Gluttony was one, prompting the affable brewer to complain that even HE
couldn’t get a full pint of the stuff. (Well, maybe not here. But back at the
brewery in Middlesex, I doubt that’s the case.)
Anyway, Cody and I had more drinking to do up the block, and
we wanted to put some food in our bellies first. We walked for 30 seconds up to
the Garden Street Ale House and, because this place was hopping, too, grabbed
two seats at the almost-full bar. Matt, a most knowledgeable and convivial
barman, brought us some menus after handing us a very extensive beer menu and
dutifully asking what we wanted to drink. Normally, I’d have ordered a beer immediately,
but I wanted to have a look at the food menu first.
I asked Matt what he thought was good (and what would go
well with a Founder’s Azacca IPA), and he pointed to a Chicken Caprese sandwich
and an Ale House burger. Cody got the former and I, the latter. Matt’s
beer/food recommendation was dead on. The Chicken sandwich was both large and
delicious according to Cody, who got a second Azacca to help wash it down. My large burger was also perfectly
done, and I had a Forgotten Boardwalk Morro Castle for dessert. I
wanted to speak with manager James Zabib to learn more about the place, but he
was busier than a one-armed paper hanger. I’ll have to return for a chat and a
few beers. It’s a tough job, I know….
The South Plainfield Crew showed up and jumped on the Azacca
(except for one guy who only does Jack and Coke), and they loved it. I even had
a spare four-ounce pour ticket from The Moon that I gave as a congratulatory
present to the head coach.
But I doubt he was able to use it, because I learned that
almost every cask at The Moon kicked by 8 PM, and the Tiger coaches were
probably not done celebrating by then.
What with the Region Wrestling Tournaments coming up this
weekend, we’ll likely have to find a celebratory spot, and either of these
places would work.
Beer Nuts |
Or depending upon the outcome, we could celebrate at both.
Two good pubs for one parking fee…that doesn’t happen often.
Cheers!
The PubScout
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