Flavors and feel riding side by side in apparent disproportion with colors of pure
apocalyptic persuasion. Smoother than mathematically charted celestial transits, and
without the need to mark a calendar.
Monday evening arrives. Beautiful Kenny awakens from his weekly sleep with eyes fixated on his favorite Hall & Oats poster. Just the way he fell asleep. Six straight hours without blinking dries out more than peepers. His newest drinking fountain flows with a delicately hop-forward, mildly fruity, and tenderly effervescent golden lager. After hydrating his eyes with the nectar, he spends the next hour sipping and smiling; preparing for the week to come.
Using recipes from throughout the 1700s in combination with modern knowledge we formulated
Colonial Fire. Unrepeatable malt sweetness frames acidity formed through a pre-boil souring
culture. High carbonation, unrefined cane sugar, and forty pounds of ginger interlace to result
in a bright, refreshing, and flavorful libation from across several timelines.