It’s not secret that I creep on this beer harder than a Korean ex girlfriend. I am always tryna see where it is, where it’s going, who it be with.
And for good reason, Humulus kills it and you can see the noticeably different character to a freshly tapped keg, straight pineapple juice embracing that turbid lack of clarity.
Whenever some dipshit dusts off the same old Bruery is beetus joke, ask them about Humulus. If they haven’t tried it, (they won’t) be like: