Coming together over craft beer.
Sometime a beer walks over to you, introduces itself politely, and suggests that you take a sip. This is not that beer. This beer jumps up on the bar swinging it’s shirt over it’s head hollering ‘get a load of this!’
When I poured Burton it fit into the pint glass like a hand in a glove, and had a think foam, cloud like head. As I was pouring it smelled like someone was playing fruit ninja for real in my kitchen. The color was a brownish amber.
And then the taste. It was like I got a hop haymaker to the mouth with a sucker pucker of alcohol to the gut just for good measure. Extremely undrinkable. I mean, for the hop obsessed there might be something to admire here, but I prefer a little more balance. I would buy a bottle of this again just to open it and smell it, then pout it down the drain.
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