Michael Jackson, the "Beer Hunter," was a legend. He recently left this mortal coil and our worldly existence.
Michael had so much energy for beer, malt beverages, and people, and was a genuinely nice person. He was a true gentleman.
I got to meet him personally in 1994. It was at Big Time Brewery in Seattle, at 7 a.m., and he was leaving for the airport to go back to the U.K., but he still wanted to check out our beers for a possible new book project. This, after a whirlwind weekend tour of Seattle and the Northwest's breweries and brewpubs. He gave us an honest assessment of our beers, had some coffee and chit-chat, and then left. He didn't have to do this for us (at an un-godly time in the morning), but the man had said that he would, and he did. I still cherish the photo of all of us on that day.
In the photo was Mark Irvin from Spokane's Northern Lights Brewing, Dick Cantwell (currently of Elysian Brewing in Seattle), Brian Johnson (formerly of Fort Spokane Brewing, Spokane, Washington), and me.
Michael, whatever dimension you're in, I know that you are enjoying yourself thoroughly!
Happy trails and cheers,