Description

Evenings
trying to forget the crushing mediocrity of ones life are typically
the main driver to late-night breakfast plates at unforgivingly overlit
diners stacked with industrialized, frozen-dumped-in-a-fryer food. An
interlude between sophomoric late-night antics, questionable decisions
and inevitable morning regret. Thats not how I play it. For those who
know how to grab life by the horns*, however, this bottle pairs even
better with accomplishment, life lived out loud, and well-timed moves
that often appear as luck to those not paying attention. A specifically
designed midnight brunch feast with like-minded folks who not only have
their wits about them but actually have wits, and an artfully prepared
feast sets the more appropriate stage for this beer. The bottle is worth
a special occasion. Create yours to accompany it.