Almost gave up the game, but we spoiled now. We had some different priorities; hazies had all the authority. We start our brew slow, smell of smoke when we mash tho. More lager, more everything. Weyermann smoked malt and pil; German Tettnanger to balance the bill. Let’s bring the game to it’s knees. And in your wake, bubble sweet fate. A plume of smoke, waft the flames, throw it back and soak your brains. Oh you brewer’s got jokes?!
Free Shmoke, free shmoke.
5.4% abv, 28 IBUs