The name is Numerous Different Things. And it’s obv from the name and label that they just started throwing shit in the beer because they had shit laying around. What was in the kettle, you ask? Seven raven’s claws, two three-day-old cheeseburgers, a skin graft from the taint of a highly athletic Peruvian soccer player, the elastic waistband from Catherine the Great’s boustierre (HOW DO YOU SPELL BOO-STEE-YAIR?), and a shot of Malort. Only Hop Butcher could brew something this weird and have it hit. Nice fucking work, you fucking weirdos. Less taint scrape next time tho, this had that sweet sweat aftertaste. - Joel
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Brewery: Hop Butcher
From: Chicago, IL 🇺🇸
Beer: Numerous Different Things IPA
ABV: 7.5%
