$1.75 can at Kroger Ohio. Slight haze on pale. Head fades to nuttin. Redolent cloying alarming nose. Treacly viscous appearance, bubbles rise very slow. First taste is syrupy glutinous bitter thick viscid rudeness. Think pine tar perfumed hand soap and a little turpentine in a food processor then served over top of rotting fermenting green grapefruit rinds. Very dreadfully difficult and exceedingly on style. A banausic blast of monotonous contemporary bitter yawning bullshit producing bastard hops. Lets rototiller rabid rancid rank ruin my taste bud for at least an hour. Who dah heck raucous reckless rampage rutabaga cares? I like ticking these IPA styles if they are cheap enough and they got some mind soothing alky, but I'll never get used to the style. All my ratebeer friends told me 20 years ago that I'll start liking it once my taste buds mature. Well, I'm still a crying spoiled bawling wailing blubbering howling baby boy who just crossed the hymen beer rating barrier. There, you have it, directly from the mouth of a macro pale lager lover. If you like IPA, you need to put this on yer bucket list!