No Call No Show

An East Coast hop scheduling, combined with West Coast clarity, produced a beer so potent, so powerfully delicious, we had no choice but to do the responsible thing and name it after the likely morning outcome of enjoying a cuppa two, tree a deez. Will your boss understand? Probably not, unless they had a few themselves. In which case, they won’t notice your unaccounted–for absence. Score! Hopped with an irresponsible amount of Citra, Simcoe and a hop so new it doesn’t even have a name yet, this TIPA checks all the boxes: Pineapple, coconut and dank tropical flavors? Check. Barley-wine level ABV? Check. Occupational recklessness? Double check. #NoShowResponsibly