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Electric Brewing
Electric
Brewing now operates a taproom on its premises in San Jose Square.
It's open Thursdays and Fridays at 3:00, Saturdays at 2:00 and Sundays
from 2:00 til 6:00. Sometimes, there's even music on Sundays.
Electric
Brewing, Bisbee's own, opened on New Years Eve of 2000 in San Jose
Square. With a capacity of a couple of thousand gallons a month,
it has supplied suds to some of the best places in Southern Arizona:
The Grand Hotel, The Stock Exchange, St Elmo's, Old Tymer's and
The Copper Queen in Bisbee. Tweeter Mahoney's in Sierra Vista. The
Grand in Douglas. Boondocks and The Grill in Tucson.
To
name a few. Wherever fine beer is drunk, like they used to say.
Electric
Beer is also bottled and is available at package outlets like Plaza
Liquors and Bisbee Beverage.
The
brewery is the creation of Electric Dave.
Twenty-five
or thirty years ago in Bisbee nobody on the scene seemed to have
a last name. If you had a name like Bob, you were known by some
major attribute so as to distinguish you from some other Bob. Hence,
there was Walking Bob, Bicycle Bob, Biker Bob, etc. Sort of like
the Middle Ages.
Dave,
whose last name somewhere in the nineties turned out to be Harvan,
was called Electric Dave because he was an electrician in the early
days. He also, incidentally, had some experience in refrigeration
and cooling.
Dave
learned how to make beer in the late seventies from his neighbor
in South Bisbee, a truly crazy place back then surrounded by hills
and mine dumps you had to tunnel through to get to. Even for Bisbee
it was extraterrestrial.
In
those days it became a thing for local hobby brewers to show off
their stuff at beer tastings on Brewery Gulch Days. A friend of
ours had these god-awful brand names like "Caca Del Gada,"
"Schkummshvill," and "Uno Momento."
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Electric
Dave
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And
then there was Dave. He had his beer loaded on a red Radio Flyer
he pulled while his girlfriend pushed.
And
the beer was great. "Electric Dave Beer," it said. This
was class. Dave triumphed.
Dave
got Arizona's first micro-brewery license and he began to sell his
brews to local pubs. It was Horation Alger stuff - too good to be
true.
A few
years later, though, Dave's career path took a sudden branch off
into a correctional twilight zone: he was convicted of selling marijuana
and sentenced to five years.
Come
to think of it, that's how people used to learn your last name -
when you showed up on Police Beat in the Observer.
In
1996, 27 months later, corrected, Electric Dave got out of prison
- emerged from the zone - and took up welding at Cochise College.
Dave, it seems, had a plan.
Continued
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