Sometimes the sheer force of memory shatters the bones that stand up our present. So while the wreckage lay in wait of revival, there are luminous visions of brightly vivid clarity. And we turn, ever so briefly towards the beckoning beams of our yesteryear. Dry-Hopped intensely with Strata, Citra, Azacca, and Simcoe hops. Concocted through a shared love for Kolsch yeast, with our friends at Pinthouse Pizza Craft Brewpub.