Sunday, November 18, 2012

The long awaited Brewbakers. The bottom three are sodas, the leftermost of which is an alright rootbeer. Not enough sassafras, and a bit too sweet. Then again, my taste buds do better with dry stuff. Pale number something is alright, pale number something else is good. IPA is good, very piney, very nice bitterness to it (not often seen recently), dankish hop aroma. Good enough to buy a growler, and some great pizza. If anyone happens to be in Visalia, CA, USA, stop by, and you'll be happy you did.

And once again prices amaze me. There are so many beers I have neglected to try because the brewer and distributor and retailer see fit to charge between seven and fifteen dollars for a bomber. That's horse shit. Fucking horse shit. Thoughts...ready, go!