And May God Have Mercy on Your Soul
What we’ve just brewed is one of the most insanely idiotic things we have ever tasted. At no point in our rambling, incoherent hop additions were we even close to anything considered a rational rate. Everyone in this room is now dumber having tasted it. Yakima Chief Ranches, we’ve got a feeling your whole family of Mosaic, Citra, Simcoe, Talus & Sabro is going down our throats. But right now, we have to smell it. Well, here goes nothing. NO YELLING ON THE BUS.