Eight spiles into the box. A common birth shares a common evolution. And even in our waking days of ritualistic dread, we remember that we are today, still very much alive. A collaboration with our great friends at The Pine Box in Seattle, in celebration of their eight hellacious years serving the finest grog to the people of Capitol Hill. A well-intentioned Cuvee of Imported Port, Eda Rhyne Fernet, and wine barrel-aged dark sour ales. A killer rendition of sherry-soaked plum and fig, with underberg soda and chocolate-dipped licorice billows