bonj
Premier Ipswich Mash Proponent (PIMP)
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hehe... here's mine...
A few years ago, I had the fermenter on the kitchen bench. The beer was pretty much ready to bottle, so I thought I'd take a final gravity reading. Hydrometer in one hand, I turned the tap on, and filled the tube. At a decent level, I turned the tap off, only to find that the whole tap assembly rotated instead. Beer now flowing all over the floor, I quickly found a place to rest the full hydrometer tube, and used both hands to fix the tap situation. After everything was sorted out, and gravity reading taken, I went into the garage to get the mop. As I stepped into the garage, the door slammed behind me, and I found myself locked out of the house. My mobile and keys were inside. I had no option but to introduce myself to a neighbour so I could call my wife at work. The call centre operator had a great chuckle when I told her my predicament, and put me through to my wife. My wife doesn't have a licence, so had to get a colleague to drive her home (fortunately only 10 minutes from her work, but it took her about half an hour to find someone that could) to let me back inside. After that ordeal, I still had to mop the spilt beer off the floor...
A few years ago, I had the fermenter on the kitchen bench. The beer was pretty much ready to bottle, so I thought I'd take a final gravity reading. Hydrometer in one hand, I turned the tap on, and filled the tube. At a decent level, I turned the tap off, only to find that the whole tap assembly rotated instead. Beer now flowing all over the floor, I quickly found a place to rest the full hydrometer tube, and used both hands to fix the tap situation. After everything was sorted out, and gravity reading taken, I went into the garage to get the mop. As I stepped into the garage, the door slammed behind me, and I found myself locked out of the house. My mobile and keys were inside. I had no option but to introduce myself to a neighbour so I could call my wife at work. The call centre operator had a great chuckle when I told her my predicament, and put me through to my wife. My wife doesn't have a licence, so had to get a colleague to drive her home (fortunately only 10 minutes from her work, but it took her about half an hour to find someone that could) to let me back inside. After that ordeal, I still had to mop the spilt beer off the floor...