BlueHouseBrewhaus
Well-Known Member
Learned a valuable lesson last week. Don't try to do anything brew related when you're asleep. I did one of those absolute F-ups that you see in slow motion.
I had been building a starter for my Irish Red. I was going to decant my first step and toss in some fresh boiled extract for my second step the night before my brew day. Nice high krausen starter ready to pitch at the perfect time. But I went to bed and forgot to do the step. As I was falling asleep, I realized my mistake and dragged my butt downstairs to boil up some extract.
In my dazed state I just figured I would cool the extract in the flask just as I had done when I started the first step. So I decanted the first step and poured the near-boiling wort into the flask ...
The screams of the dying yeasties could be heard for miles and haunt me still. Or maybe it was just my own agonized howls as I watched the poor helpless critters shrivel and die. I held a dignified drainside burial service and went back to bed cursing my attled brain. The next day I grabbed a packet of dry yeast out of the fridge at my LHBS and sulked home to brew my beer, which I will now call Irish Wake Red Ale.
Lesson learned. Don't brew (or make starters) in your sleep.
I had been building a starter for my Irish Red. I was going to decant my first step and toss in some fresh boiled extract for my second step the night before my brew day. Nice high krausen starter ready to pitch at the perfect time. But I went to bed and forgot to do the step. As I was falling asleep, I realized my mistake and dragged my butt downstairs to boil up some extract.
In my dazed state I just figured I would cool the extract in the flask just as I had done when I started the first step. So I decanted the first step and poured the near-boiling wort into the flask ...
The screams of the dying yeasties could be heard for miles and haunt me still. Or maybe it was just my own agonized howls as I watched the poor helpless critters shrivel and die. I held a dignified drainside burial service and went back to bed cursing my attled brain. The next day I grabbed a packet of dry yeast out of the fridge at my LHBS and sulked home to brew my beer, which I will now call Irish Wake Red Ale.
Lesson learned. Don't brew (or make starters) in your sleep.