London Lager
Machine House Brewery

I’m more twisted than an Oklahoma cyclone. I mean, my word… Shit. Yes. Firstly noted… It’s a clean beer. It’s a well made beer. It’s Mary poppins on Adderal cleaning up a frat house after a party… Oh, right, I said it was clean. That said, that fruity aspect… Jailhouse hooch (not that Raul would know), meets an Old English. It’s almost criminal. The can lists “fruity aromas”… So I guess here we are. And yeah, here Raul will go. Not a fan. Ayyyyyyy.