Half-Price Beer
It’s one
of those wonderful events you dream of but never expect – half-price beer.
And not just any beer, but premium, top-quality stuff.
Six
months ago I visited the liquor section of a local Safeway supermarket and
found them selling Coopers Original Pale Ale, Hahn Witbier, James Squire
Amber Ale and others, all super cheap.
“We’re
discontinuing these lines,” said the shop assistant. “They’re almost all
gone, so we’ve knocked down to half-price what’s left, to get rid of them
today.”
There
were only about six boxes left, and I bought virtually the whole lot. As I
left, I asked the guy why they were discontinuing the sale of such good
beers.
“We want
to make space for more mixed cocktail drinks,” he said. “That’s where we
make our biggest profits.”
I thought
of this two nights ago when I attended a talk on teenagers and parties,
given at my sons’ high school. The presenter was a local policewoman, Susan,
an attractive blonde woman with the build of an East German swimmer, who
told us she was previously in undercover.
What she
said was blunt:
*
Teenagers nowadays want alcohol at their parties, and they’ll bring it in,
no matter how strict your supervision. They’ll hide it in trees, in your
neighbour’s property or wherever, to retrieve once the party starts. The
latest trick is to gift wrap it and pretend it’s a present.
* Kids
know they can’t take home their alcohol, because they’ll get into trouble,
so they finish everything they bring. And because they know they’ll get into
trouble if they arrive home drunk, they drink all their liquor in the
initial 30 to 45 minutes of the party. They go from sober to screaming drunk
in a flash, then spend the party getting sober again.
* Some
parents [I think she might have been looking at me when she said this] allow
their teenagers a little alcohol at home, and are happy when they find the
kids actually don’t like it. But that’s because they’re serving them
expensive wine, when what the kids want are [the above-mentioned]
cordial-like mixed cocktails.
* She
said she tries all the new cocktail drinks as they hit the market. The
latest milk-based drinks have no alcohol taste at all. They’re like liquid
Mars Bars. And as most of these drinks are vodka-based they don’t leave an
incriminating alcohol smell on the breath.
I went
out and bought four of these drinks, and last night tried them. Mudshake and
Cowboy are milk-based cocktails tasting, respectively, of caramel, and
butterscotch and cream. Vodka Cruiser is like a fizzy,
passionfruit-flavoured soft drink. Flirtini is a raspberry-flavoured vodka
cocktail, and the only one of the four that makes you feel like you’re
drinking alcohol.
All four
were extremely sweet and syrupy, and each left a bitter, metallic, chemical
after-taste. Each had an alcohol content of around 5%, and cost from $3.30
to $4.00 for a 275ML bottle. This is two to three times the price of a 375ML
can of beer with similar alcohol content. No wonder the supermarkets want to
make more space.
I’ve been
thinking hard, and am still not sure where to direct my anger.
It’s
clear that our kids are being royally ripped off, but it seems nowadays that
if they’re not buying over-priced alcohol then they’re spending their money
on new ringtones for their mobile phones, or on designer wallets, or
whatever.
It’s
disgusting that liquor companies are making alcoholic drinks that taste like
chocolate milk shakes and are clearly aimed at the young. But if you have a
liquor industry you can’t really expect them to make only drinks that people
don’t like.
It’s
dreadful that it is, apparently, not overly difficult for young people to
obtain alcohol, though I don’t think that’s new, and, anyway, it’s probably
pretty inevitable in a free society.
I think
to me the outrage is that we have given our kids so little to believe in,
that, when they get to a party, about all they want to do is get blind drink
as fast they can.
October
22nd, 2003