Your Ego Is Not Your Amigo
6 900 Ft
CELLAR MASTER NOTES: Making it rain while dancing on graves
When they bring back that nasty riff, but this time it’s sweet and sour and salty and spicy and heavy and easy. Does it matter how we got here? Don’t think so. It’s not the destination, it’s the trip anyway… Ride the tortilla surfboards through these endless waves of rich imperial stout fired up by habanero, but also lightened up with all that lime and lime zest. This is not your average crowd-pleaser and don’t act like you haven’t been warned!