The drink snob
Am I a drink snob? Yes, absolutely! There
is no wrong in being one, but depends on what kind you are. Of course, there
are different types there – I do not generalise for that will just kill my
imagination and the purpose of this babble.
There are those who claim to know
everything. Those who know everything, okay, but are stuck up. Why can’t they
be a little more down to earth?! Those who know their whisky from bourbon, but
are still open to hearing what others have to share. That is me! J
Bartenders often come across customers who completely
bastardise a spirit. Committing the cardinal sin of having a single malt with lemonade
or Cognac (VSOP) with coke. Some of you reading this, would say, each to its
own and consumer is the king. True that cliché, but then having informed people
at the helm of service industries can change the way dynamics. It is similar to the fashion industry, where you may
find dozens wearing designer brands, but wouldn’t know how to carry it off or
let alone accessorise it.
It is the same thing, I believe, when it
comes to what people drink. A classic white shirt can have the same effect when
tastefully put together with well-tailored denims. Similarly, some drinks/spirits
do not need any accessories. Let them be, you mortals!
A good friend of mine, who is the head
sommelier of a Michelin starred restaurant in London, and someone I really
respect, once told me that he would prefer not to correct his guests. “It is my
job to serve them,” he says, “if they do ask me something, I will always let
them know but I find it inappropriate to correct.”
I do agree, but I believe that there is a thin line when it comes to informing
or gently suggesting. I call it, ‘doing it without bruising the ego’.
In fact, Jiri, my husband, and I were
discussing how most people in England are not aware of how gin is made or what
goes in to it. When it comes to food, most out there know what goes into it or
try to keep themselves informed. In fact, in most circles, it is about the Michelin star restaurant is one going to and so on. I wonder often why there
isn’t any official body to rate bars. Especially with London being one of the
drink capitals and the place where some of the greatest bartenders were born. We should
have something that would make people take their drinks as seriously, or moving on from
Mojitos, sex on the beach, and the list can go on. Phew!
Alright, that’s it, I need a drink. A
half-full bourbon and champagne are vying for my attention. ;-) x
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