Six Months In

I started work at Mission the first week of November last year, and having just passed the six month mark recently, I thought it was time for a review.

As I wrote a while back on this blog, as well as in an email to our customers: change does not happen overnight. You don’t just walk into a new company, start throwing your weight around, and demand that everything be done the way you want it. Especially when that company has been incredibly successful since the year you were born and you’ve done nothing to prove yourself within those walls.

You have to start small. You make a few suggestions, then you test the strategy for a few weeks to see what happens. You document everything, record important data, and ultimately present your findings to the board (or in this case the owner) in order to make your case. After six months of managing sales, customer service, departmental buying, and all marketing channels, yesterday I was able to make a clear case for what’s working and what isn’t.

More importantly, I was able to show data that proves making certain changes would not only be more popular with our customers, but also more beneficial to our business model.

Granted, I had my own preconceived notions.

Do I think price gouging is a good idea? No.

Do I think bundling is the best way to deal with allocated items? No.

Can I prove that there’s a better way to handle all of this crazy demand for limited whiskies that will make customers feel like they’re being taken care of, rather than taken advantage of?

Yes. Gimme six months and I’ll prove it to you.

We just passed the six month mark.

:)

-David Driscoll

Our Best Single Barrel Of The Year

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Sometimes you pick out a single barrel of whiskey as part of a sales trip or a large sample tasting and—when the whiskey finally arrives—it doesn’t taste quite as good as it did in that initial moment.

There are also times when the whiskey shows up and it tastes far better than you remember, completely exceeding your expectations, and leading to joyful exaltations and happy dances.

I’m happy to report that the latter experience is what happened to me yesterday, as I finally popped a bottle of our new Angel’s Envy 55% ABV single Port cask and tasted what is, by far, the best single barrel of Bourbon we’ve chosen this year at Mission Wine & Spirits.

Of course, as we all know (and as I’ve spent countless hours lamenting), flavor isn’t what sells whiskey anymore. Specs are what sells whiskey today: high ABV numbers, older age statements, specific rickhouse details, etc. Hence, I’m expecting some Bourbon fans to be enticed by the 55% ABV, but perhaps less excited by the lack of an age statement.

But if you actually drink your whiskey, rather than flip it on social media, this is all good news for you because we still have plenty of inventory as a result. And, let me tell you, you’re going to want multiples. I popped this bottle with my friends (and customers) Alan and Brian last night, and Alan said flat out: “If you lift the two bottle per customer limit I’ll buy ten more right now.”

So I did. And now it’s open season (and Alan did indeed buy 12 total bottles).

What’s so special about this barrel? The fact that the higher than normal ABV mellows out some of the sweetness from the Port influence, rendering it more like a light layer of frosting on a Bourbon cake, rather than a fruit filling. It’s so ridiculously supple, like a liquid Christmas cookie in your mouth, moving between cinnamon, nutmeg, and vanilla, but that candied red fruit influence remains firmly around the edges. It’s never overly sweet and it doesn’t taste like a dessert whiskey.

As Alan noted: “Some single barrel whiskies need to be proofed down in order to find the sweet spot. This one is absolutely perfect at 55% ABV.”

“Would you even think this was 110 proof if you didn’t know?” I asked in response.

“Not a chance,” he replied; “It goes down too easy.”

As soon as I’m back at work, I’m buying three more for myself. And I never buy multiples. It’s not in my nature.

But some whiskies are so delicious, so pleasing, and so satisfying, they require additional inventory. This is one of those whiskies.

-David Driscoll

Generational Divides

Having grown up on 80s hair bands, worshipping the gunslinging guitarists of that era, it’s taken me decades to truly understand what those musicians must have felt like when Nirvana hit.

Almost overnight, the countless hours those rockers had spent honing their skills, perfecting their look, and waiting for their time in the spotlight were rendered meaningless, replaced by guys in thrift store clothes playing three-chord punk riffs, many of whom had learned to play just enough guitar in a matter of weeks.

Not that I dislike the 90s grunge era, mind you; it’s the music of my teenage years and I absolutely love it. Nor do I believe the decadence of the hair band era had anything left to say. It was time for a change.

I’m simply relating to the relative speed at which that divide occurred. There’s been a similar transition in the booze business that seems like it came out of nowhere, and it’s left a number of us scratching our heads, wondering what in the world is happening.

Example? Natural wine. It’s become a real force in the industry over the last two years and no one over the age of forty can understand why.

I don’t know one traditional wine retailer or sommelier that likes natural wine, or can even pretend to like natural wine—and I’ve spoken to at least fifty people about the subject over the last six months! Nevertheless, these colorful new bottles sell like hotcakes to young drinkers who truly believe this is their generation’s calling.

Bordeaux? Burgundy? Napa? That’s for geezers, bro.

They want wine without any intervention. Zero additives, no sulfur. If it tastes like a mouthful of dirt, that’s a good thing!

Most of the folks I know in the wine business have been gritting their teeth and forcing a smile each time they sell a bottle. Yet, as one of my retailer friends told me over the phone yesterday: “I don’t think I can roll with the punches for much longer.”

The issue isn’t a matter of taste, but rather a matter of quality. It’s similar to how traditional whiskey fans complained about the early days of craft whiskey: why would I pay more for something that’s not nearly as good? In those days, consumers were literally subsidizing the dreams of would-be whiskey makers who had quit their day jobs to distill rye in their basements. Today, that dream is largely subsidized by large corporations who are clearly regretting their investments.

But youthful trends are often that way. They’re idealistic and fancy-free, only coming into focus years after they’ve fizzled out. We look back and say: “What were we thinking?” That’s the perspective that time offers us. The difference today, however, is that everything moves more quickly due to the speed of the internet. There’s no time for reflection; only reaction. By the time you decide to jump aboard the next train, another one has already left the station.

Example? Hard seltzer. It’s everywhere right now, but it won’t be in a year or two. If you’re just getting into the genre today, you’re already too late (don’t tell that to Beam, Diageo, Pernod, and the other giants, however). Something else will pop up in 2022 that will start a new marketing cycle and create a new divide.

In the meantime, those of us who learned about wine and spirits from a traditional background are wondering if we’ve become obsolete. For us, the end goal of exploration was always context: we were trying to bring the regional traditions of the world to our stores, hoping that our curation of different philosophies and practices would breed a similar passion with our customers. Today, however, consumers want (and often expect) the world to meet their standards, rather than the other way around.

Every generation has its embarrassments though. When it came to food and wine, my generation would pretend something was good simply because it was authentic. Importers and retailers would use words like “terroir” or “traditional” to cover for flaws in a product’s taste profile. If you didn’t eat and drink exactly like they did in France or Italy, you were seen as ignorant or aloof.

With today’s generation, appreciation seems more like scientific investigation rather than enjoyment. The goal isn’t to discover what you like, but rather to present one’s authority over a subject matter. It’s as if the acquiring and tasting of numerous spirits itself is what’s considered admirable, rather than the distillation of actual knowledge and understanding from those experiences.

With the death of understanding and experience, curation and expertise are no longer needed. It will all be outsourced to the web soon enough. As my old co-worker said to me yesterday: “The moment Amazon gets a grip on alcohol sales, and every bottle has thousands of star-based reviews for customers to sort through, our careers are over.”

-David Driscoll

Elijah Craig Rye Arrives

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Someone asked me the other day why I called my old podcast and interview series Drinking to Drink.

It’s because working in retail these days gives one the distinct impression that very few of the people seriously buying whiskey are drinking it.

What am I basing that on? Many, many things. But perhaps none more illuminating than the lack of general enthusiasm upon the launch of a new value-priced whiskey that delivers the goods for a bargain price. This week we’ve got one of the best new values of the year, so let’s go down the checklist:

Is it cask strength? No.

Is it collectable? No.

If I post a photo of it on Instagram, will anyone care? No.

Well….then what do you expect me to do with it? Drink it.

I remember ten years ago when most whiskey customers would throw gigantic fits if a new Bourbon or rye whiskey hit the market for more than $50 MSRP. Now it’s almost impossible to sell a bottle that’s under $50 MSRP. As we joke in the retail business: “it’s too cheap to sell.”

The difference is consumption. When you don’t actually drink, a $50 bottle can last you years. Hence, why people who don’t really drink are willing to spend $100 on whiskey without batting an eyelid.

But I fucking drink. So a $50 bottle might only last me three days depending on who’s coming over. So I’d rather spend $29.99 if possible.

So let’s talk about the Whiskey Advocate’s #7 Whiskey of the Year: the new Elijah Craig Rye Whiskey, brimming with character, bottled at 47% ABV, utterly drinkable, and priced right where it should be at $29.99. It’s so tasty, I’m expecting it to be near the top of my list for the best values of 2021, from any spirits category across the board.

But none of that matters unless you actually enjoy the act of drinking. Which, ironically, many of the folks buying whiskey today do not.

For those of you who actually like to drink whiskey, you’ll want a bottle of this.

-David Driscoll

Italian Wines For Spring

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Every Spring I end up spending $500+ on a big batch of inexpensive Italian wines for my personal drinking.

And every Spring I ask myself: “Why am I not simply drinking Italian wines year round?”

There’s a reason for this cycle and it has to do with food. Coming into the summer months, my wife and I usually feel the need to cook more, control our caloric intake, and get ready for our summer bods. However, since we love to eat, we don’t like sacrificing flavor or our bon vivant lifestyle, so we start cooking healthier Italian recipes paired with crisp, clean, fresh, vibrant Italian whites.

This past weekend began a new cycle. I chopped up a mound of fresh broccoli, roasted it in the oven with olive oil, sautéed some garlic and chili flakes with more oil in a pan, added some lemon juice, and mixed it all with pasta and some Parmesan cheese. Super easy, super fast, super delicious.

Especially with the bottle of 2019 Roccafiore Fordaliso Bianco, 100% grechetto with crisp acidity and enticing aromas of stone fruit with white flowers.

If you’ve never heard of grechetto, that’s good; because that’s the fun thing about Italian wines. There are literally hundreds and hundreds of varietals you’ve never heard of, many of which are indigenous to the regions in which they’re grown (and have thrived over centuries because they pair well with the local cuisine).

If navigating the vast world of Italian wine seems overwhelming or daunting, let me introduce you to one of the best guides this side of the Atlantic: my old friend Oliver McCrum.

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Rather than copy and paste his biography here, I’d recommend just clicking on his website linked above and getting lost in his catalog, but I’ll drop a few fun facts before you do so:

  • The wines imported by Oliver are always delicious, well-priced, and interesting. They usually tell a story and exhibit a sense of place. Every bottle is like a $20 vacation.

  • Oliver’s wines are food-friendly and practically force you to get into the kitchen. You can create an entire day around food and drinking (which is exactly what I did yesterday).

  • Oliver has been working in the wine business since the late 70s. He knows his shit and has built incredible relationships over that time with some of Italy’s coolest producers. If you see his name on the back label, you can be assured the wine is good.

I didn’t stop with the grechetto, however. We plowed through a number of Oliver’s bottles yesterday, including the always admirable Piero Mancini Vermentino di Gallura; a white wine from Sardinia that combines fleshy fruit with crisp acidity and medium-bodied weight on the palate.

When you realize that both of these wines I’ve listed are just $14.99, you start to think to yourself: Oliver can ship these wines halfway across the world and they still retail for less than that bottle of shitty, over-oaked Chardonnay I got at the supermarket that’s made just a hundred miles away in California?

I come to that same realization every Spring. Hence, why a huge chunk of my paycheck goes to Oliver McCrum annually.

But I think 2021 will be the year I settle down and drink his entire portfolio year-round.

-David Driscoll

A La Palina Preview

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I’ve worked with great brands over my career run by terrible people. I’ve also formed lasting friendships with great sales people who’ve worked for terrible brands. That being said, one of the most satisfying and warming feelings one can experience in business comes when an absolutely fantastic company hires one of your absolute favorite people and you get to work together on a project that absolutely inspires you.

Lucky for me, that all-encompassing, soul-inspiring experience happened this past Tuesday when my longtime friend Matt Freerks flew down from Seattle to present La Palina Cigars to Mission: a brand revived by CBS heir Bill Paley in 2010, originally created in Chicago by his grandfather in the mid-1800s.

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Matt and I first met in Seattle six years ago, as part of the Westland Distillery launch, back when it was still owned by the Lamb family. As their director of sales, Matt was one of the architects of Westland’s success and a driver of the business that eventually caught Remy Cointreau’s attention. We got along so well that we’ve kept in touch ever since. What I didn’t know about Matt until recently was that he’s long been a cigar aficionado, hence why a few of his friends recently asked him to come aboard at La Palina as the new VP of sales.

As two people who care deeply about food, drink, style, and quality of life, I was very excited to learn about Matt’s latest project and prepared myself for an afternoon of both intense education and utter debauchery.

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When La Palina originally started in the 19th century, the cigars were expensive and manufactured in the Bahamas. Today, many of the cigars are made at Miami's famed El Titan de Bronze factory, using tobacco from Honduras, Nicaragua, and the Dominican Republic. Having spent the last six months dedicating myself to cigar knowledge and appreciation, I can say with certainty that I have yet to find a lineup that, from top to bottom, has impressed me like La Palina. To quote the brand’s website: “The draw is effortless, the burn even, the blends smooth and well-rounded, the construction flawless: it’s an unforgettable cigar experience for the discerning palate.”

Or, to quote Matt: “It’s a ten dollar vacation.”

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Over the years, I have trained my mouth to take a beating. I’ve tasted 300+ tannic, young Bordeaux wines over the course of an afternoon. I’ve powered through 100+ samples of cask strength whisky, day after day, on numerous trips to Kentucky and Scotland. What I had never done before, however, was smoke ten cigars back-to-back.

Granted, not the entire cigar, but portions of stick, after stick, after stick, after stick. As difficult as it was, I think the side-by-side experience is a necessary one in order to truly understand the make-up of each cigar; especially since we deconstructed a number of La Palina sticks, comparing them to similarly-priced competitors as we removed the inner guts. It was something to see for my own eyes the long filler in every single La Palina cigar, even the most value-oriented labels, compared to some of the poor representations of cheap seco inside other brands.

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When you sample that many cigars in one sitting, however; both the mouth and stomach crave sustenance. Matt and I also share a love for America’s great throwback steakhouses, having once bonded over our mutual adoration for the Golden Steer in Las Vegas. Hence, we headed down the street from my backyard over to the Smoke House in Burbank for gin martinis and prime rib.

I’ll have a full breakdown of La Palina once the cigars hit the store, alongs with all the specs. I’m very, very, very excited for everyone to try them.

(Also check out my colleague Steven Guerrero’s video review of La Palina here)

-David Driscoll

Instagram Live Repost: Talking American Whiskey with Lost Lantern

I’m friends with a couple named Matt and Dora, so when it came time to start the show yesterday and find Adam and Nora on Instagram, I combined both couples into Matt and Nora and repeated it out loud during the first ten seconds.

Please ignore that.

Adam Polonski and Nora Ganley-Roper are also a couple (and also my friends), and they’re the dynamic duo behind Lost Lantern and its fantastic selection of independently-bottled American whiskies.

We sat down for a drink and a fun conversation yesterday on Instagram, and now I’m sharing that conversation with all of you!

Check out our full selection of Lost Lantern whiskies here.

Happy Thursday!

-David Driscoll

An Introduction to Lost Lantern

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While I originally made my name sourcing unique barrels of single malt whisky from Scotland, purchased from independent bottlers with vast warehouses, I’ve long stopped believing there’s much left across the Atlantic to discover. The supply chain has been co-opted, the distilleries have long been bought out, and the prices no longer offer much in the way of value. Labels that once offered intrigue and variety are often now just leftovers that no one wanted to purchase.

That development was already well underway back at the beginning of 2019, when I found myself on a barstool at Petit Trois in Sherman Oaks, sitting next to Adam Polonski and Nora Ganley-Roper, drinking cocktails, and lamenting the devolution of the Scottish independent cask trade.

“What if someone were to create an American independent bottler?” Adam asked me, as we sipped; “There’s a considerable amount of solid whiskey coming from the United States at this point. Someone just needs to shine a light on it.”

Or a lantern in this case.

That’s when Adam told me he had quit his job at the Whiskey Advocate (and Nora hers at Astor Wine & Spirits). They had taken a leap of faith, jumped in their car, and travelled all over the United States, visiting numerous distilleries and tasting single barrels of whiskey along the way. They were in the middle of a huge road trip and were soon heading out to Utah to meet with another producer.

The plan was to create a proper American independent label, one that would bottle single barrels from various distillers, but also blend numerous whiskies into new expressions. Two years later, that vision has become a reality and the whiskies have been put into bottle. Lost Lantern has arrived at Mission, flush with eight different single barrel releases, along side a fabulous vatted malt featuring six different American single malts in the blend.

We’ll have more details about each whiskey as the week unfolds, but join us this afternoon on Instagram to hear Matt and Nora tell their story firsthand! At 4 PM PST over at the @missionliquor account, we’ll be drinking Lost Lantern and learning more about America’s new independent bottler devoted entirely to American whiskey.

-David Driscoll