Before we sat down to feast, we cracked a smoked OIB barleywine, and once we realized we didn’t bring our...Read more
You know those people that drink things only because not a lot of people drink specifically certain and certainly specific things that are flammable and taste like medicated taint? Those people talk about barleywine like it's the only thing worth drinking. And while those people might need help, or they simply don't have tastebuds left because they went too hard into them triple IPAs (HI, ANG!), we like to make them feel like they aren't broken by giving them a platform to adore their wines of barley. Sure, sure, only the most sophisticated can enjoy something completely void of bubbles or something that removes residues from your residual reservoirs, but we don't judge people for their likes, just their politics and racisms. Barleywine is life! I guess?!
Super shouts to my dood Tooch for this lil’ slice of Wisconsin with a fresh drop of Young Blood and...Read more
Have you ever seen a rattlesnake in the wild? I grew up in Texas, and all I ever saw were...Read more
So, I had both Sucaba barleywine and Parabola, which is technically classified as sweet boozy perfection. No style bros. Seriously,...Read more