• Great Flood Brewing Company has been the new kid brewery on the block in Louisville for one year now. No, really, tomorrow is their one year anniversary. I’m not part of the “Louisville Beer Snobs,” but I am part of the “people that love awesome things in Louisville” so I found Great Flood to be amazing from the get-go. Three guys, about my age, doing something a lot homebrewers only dream of – it’s a great story. They rallied the community around their opening, did a great build-out of their space, and it was hit immediately.

    But those aforementioned beer snobs of Louisville would occasionally jab at me for my love of GFBC. Using words I can’t pronounce to tell me a beer I enjoyed was poor. To be honest though, there were a couple in those first weeks that I didn’t like too. My point being, at one year in, these guys have moved from amateurs to pros very successfully. The new High Water Series of barrel-aged beers really seems like the cap that says “we know what we’re doing.”

    As members of the Flood Liars Club, Amber and I got to attend the release of all four of these beers at a members-only guided tasting. We also bought 4-pack #10 of these limited edition delights.

    The first beer in the guided tasting was the Velvet Racer. It’s an imperial red ale, with a lot of rye in its grain bill. It was aged in bourbon barrels, like the rest of the High Water series, but we can’t speak to what brand of bourbon. “Velvet Racer” got its name because there was a roller coaster in Southern Indiana during Louisville’s Great Flood of 1937 (the brewery’s name sake) that was destroyed when an entire house floated into it.

    Velvet Racer
    Velvet Racer

    Next up was the Double Eclipse Imperial Brown Ale. The Eclipse Brown is a big hit at Great Flood, since day one, so this big brother version was a good call for them to create. Doubly so because the regular version rides the line between Brown Ale / Porter, and this beer just takes it right on into that latter category. One of the things they did to get it up to a whoppin’ 12% ABV was to add brown sugar. It’s a big beer, but really smooth.

    Double Eclipse
    Double Eclipse

    Tribulation is not a new beer for Great Flood, though their first batch sold out quickly so it’s still new to a lot of folks! It’s a barrel-aged breakfast stout that actually got about 3 to 3.5 months in the barrel, longer than the Velvet Racer and Double Eclipse.

    To make the beer, they actually added lactose, as you would a milk stout. But there’s also oats like an oatmeal stout, and coffee from Sunergos (like a coffee stout.) A true Louisville take on the breakfast stout. Matt, the head brewer, said the goal of this beer was to balance all the ingredients, “not too much coffee, not too much oats,” and that it’s the beer of the evening he was most proud of.

    Tribulation
    Tribulation

    The “Old Imperial 37” is a barrel-aged vanilla porter. They actually made their own bourbon vanilla extract for it! I love vanilla, and this is one of the best vanilla beers I’ve ever tasted. “I’m in love with this beer,” Ber said to me after her first few sips.

    Old Imperial '37
    Old Imperial ’37

    All in all, an incredible evening with tasty brews. We played a game of Catan Dice and goofed around a lot too.

  • I use to-do lists out of necessity.

    I don’t trust myself to actually remember anything. But I do trust myself to stare crazily at a list of things I know to be important. When I was completely broke, I started using Mint to keep track of my money. I saved money really well. Not because I’m a super saver, but because I could stare at a budget for hours. It kept me calm and collected.

    Fellow Automatticians recently mentioned using Wunderlist, a to-do application. It’s been a strong ally in my fight against procrastination. Hearing the ‘ding’ with every item completed is incredibly motivating. Whenever I find my mind wandering, I open up Wunderlist and gather my thoughts at my list.

    But I uncovered something even more powerful recently. Clearing out every single item in my “Today” list is incredibly satisfying. Better than gettings things done is getting everything done. Good sets of goals are better than larger sets of goals.

    “Just right” is the best.

  • Tonight’s date night was bottling our small batch of braggot.

    It’s coming in just over 11% ABV and plenty of honey taste but malty mouthfeel. We’ll let these bottle condition for a couple months to properly mellow out, but then we have the honey for another batch this summer.

  • If you play Ingress, I highly recommend also installing the Integrated Timer for Ingress (Android.) The default timers are helpful when farming, but I primarily use a custom 1440 minute timer to make sure I don’t lose track of my Sojourner badge.

    Only 22 hours left?! I need to hack!
    Only 22 hours left?! I need to hack!

    Tap on “24:00” at my last hack of a session, and I get a nice Ingress-themed timer. Day-to-day I have enough portals around me that I usually get a hack in the morning and evening without even thinking about it. But when I was on the road for WordCamp Dayton, I actually got down to less than an hour on my Sojourner time. This timer saved my weeks of progress.

    Big thanks to EpicGeek, a local level 16 who shared this tip with me originally.

  • There’s only one toy my cat, Bagheera, regularly enjoys – his fake mice.

    Look at him going to town on that purple mouse.
    Look at him going to town on that purple mouse.

    And I truly believe those are his favorite toys because he enjoys hunting. He chatters at birds out the window all the time.

    Last October, he staked out a faux fireplace in our house for two hours. When a mouse finally popped his head out, Bagheera snagged him by the claw and flung him across the room. I saw the whole thing. We started to say he was earning his keep.

    Until today.

    Last night we heard the mouse scratches. Early this morning, Bagheera was hunting down the mouse but was unsuccessful. Tonight, I finally caught a glimpse of the mouse and kept him cornered. Amber brought Bagheera into the room, and we were ready for the magic to happen.

    Bagheera stared at the mouse. Nothing. No panther-like growl. No quick flick of the claws. He stared at the mouse, blinked, and walked away.

    Amber killed the mouse with her science skills.

    I’m thinking the cat needs to start paying rent.

    https://twitter.com/alexjgustafson/status/549928503907737600

  • My wife and her best friend, Kirsten, have done all the events in this year’s Louisville Triple Crown of running. Yesterday was the last leg, the Papa John’s 10 Miler.

    Here’s video of Amber and Kirsten crossing the finish line. (May want to turn down your volume a bit before watching.)

    Kickass results. I’m super proud of her:

    Amber's Race results


    (Update) Amber wrote about the race too!

  • David Cain has an absolutely amazing post on Rapititude.com right now:

    How to Get Yourself to Do Things

    Procrastinators are familiar with the perverse feeling of watching oneself create trouble out of nothing, essentially volunteering for penalties, embarrassment and regret. We’re kind of like those people who are so predictably, stupidly late for everything that the rest of us learn to tell them to arrive at seven o’clock for what is actually an eight o’clock appointment.

    The difference is that the appointments we miss are with ourselves, which means there are no social consequences to limit the scope of our delinquency. We leave things on our lists for months. We let ourselves down in ways we would never let down others.

    There is something diabolical about procrastination, and I don’t claim to have cured it. But I have somehow maintained a self-employed existence for almost two years now, which has required me to get better at managing it than I used to be.

    I’ve had a bit of a breakthrough recently that I want to share with you fellow sufferers. I now see the problem in a much simpler way, and it is working. 

    Stop reading mine now, and read his whole post. Here’s the link again. Go read it. There are graphs in it too, which I like.

    I very recently told myself the lie that I get more work done when I have more on my plate. But the reality is, I get work done when my anxiety tells me I’ve run out of rope. The multiple, layered life-cycles of Hell Zone (David’s words, you read his post, right?) was where I was getting work done, only because I had languished too long in the unproductive zone.

    Looking back, I’ve fallen into this trap many times in my life. I’ve battled with depression too, and it’s easy to see some correlation.

    David’s advice is the best I’ve heard to battle procrastination. Ignore your stuff, and work on a thing. One thing. Once you’re out of the hell zone you get to work on these joyous ideas called ‘priorities,’ and then you’re really cookin’. Stuff becomes a thing of yesterday’s panic attack, and it’s hard to even talk about what the ‘stuff’ was. All that’s in front of you are things.

    Now stop reading and go do a thing. 🙂

  • The back portion of a hand knit sweaterI cast on this sweater on October 7th, 2014. My goal is to get it done by my first anniversary on October 5th, 2015.

  • A fail for 2015. I’m tapping out on the book The Call of Cthulu and Other Weird Stories.

    The tough thing is that of what I read, I really did enjoy. It creeped me out in a good way. In particular, I told like 500 people they need to read the story “The Picture in the House.” I think you should read it too.

    But my goal for 2015 was all about reading more, and this book was so heavy it did not inspire me to read more. For over a month, it has sat on my bedside unread. I’ll add another book to my list to make up for it.

    While reading this book, a friend also made me aware of the blog H.P. Lovecat on tumblr. This image is actually from one the stories:

    H.P. Lovecat


    The Call of Cthulhu and Other Weird Stories by H.P. Lovecraft

    Amazon ; Goodreads ; Wikipedia

  • My last picture of Ozzie; taken on March 21st, 2014.
    My last picture of Ozzie; taken on March 21st, 2014.

    My cat, Ozzie, passed away a year ago today. He was diagnosed with FeLV the day before, and on April 1st he was barely able to breathe, much less move. It was hard, because it was April Fools day so I felt like I couldn’t tell anybody about it – they would assume I was joking. Amber and I occasionally still look through all our pictures of him, and its always fond memories.

    “He was such a good buddy,” I always say. And it’s true. He was my first pet that I called my own, and I miss him.