Full fatted finger head off the tap, followed by a clean, sharp cantaloop, cucumber melon family aroma, then a bitter hoppy taste, not creamy, but medium body, not light and all dimed out like old girl after the third shift at Mustang Ranch by teh fermentations. Like that description in mixed company, it's not at all what that one might expect from something near the color around Meh-iller time.
Now, I'm not sure it's a GTO 420 big block flavor, as the billboard suggests, but I'd sure go again. I'm thinking something's riding shotgun on the hops and it reminds me of the kind of water they serve in boutique hotels and day spas, with slices of cukes floating around or all those melons in the pick-your-own fields, north of the Golden Gate.
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