Here's a bottle that was released in late October, and celebrated with a post-apocalyptic party. It was just before the election, and it seemed so amusing then. Such a cute, quaint notion we had. Well, we're not living in the wastelands just yet, but everything we once knew seems to be falling apart.
Impenetrable blackness, ring of cocoa-toned foam.
In the nose: spicy rye malt hits first. Big malt aromatics, with a side of hops.
In the mouth: Big rye malt. I mean, big. Zesty hop blast. Great balance in this big, big beer. Thick mouthfeel, huge. Yuuuuge.
Part of the inspiration for the ramble at right was this poster, whose political components were extricated when the label was designed. |
No, I'm just talking about a bold, expressive and flavorful beer that pushes the boundaries ever-so much without going too far. It's a big one, and if we keeping pushing, maybe we'll break down that damned wall, my friends. Keep pushing.
From the label: "Lord Humungous. 10.5% ABV., 76 IBU. Borne of the blood, fire and gasoline of the Wasteland, this beer is an imperial stout mangled with a barley-wine forged from an imperial red. A potent rye ale with notes of spicy sweet toffee, dark chocolate, burnt sugar, a body of black tar, and a smoldering finish."
3 comments:
Is it ironic that you proceed to start talking politics then correctly say your not going to talk politics only to proceed to talk politics?
It's your blog but I personally do not read beer blogs (yours are excellent) to read any sort of politics. This is 100% true regardless if I agree with the politics or not.
I'm curious why so many people insist on talking politics in non-political venues. Is it cathartic for you? I hope not as I do enjoy your posts.
It's a joke, son. A flight of imagination. Having fun with words and concepts.
Also, it's very rare, so don't fret about it too much.
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