I was the first person in line, in the first group of people to taste the first batch of this beer.... straight out of the fermentor.
We took our glasses out to the patio while another lucky group was led in. I wanted to savor my drink, so I sipped on it while we waited for a waiter to come around. Besides, I thought, this is much too heavy of a drink for someone to just guzzle down.
|Or so I thought, Erika.|
|The girl in the background is whispering to her friend about Erika being an alcoholic.|
|Pictured: Just your ordinary, run-of-the-mill, fire chili death chips.|