Dank as shit. As in, this beer tastes like somebody pulverized some wicked expensive weed and stirred it into the beer tank like the world's most expensive batch of Metamucil. Tons of lemon, grapefruit, white grape, and orange, backed up by veins of pine, earthiness, and oh so many nuggs. Grainy malts add a modest biscuit-tinged base to the hop madness, but this pint's all about the juicy herb. Pours an opaque yellow gold with a thin white head and ample lacing. Nose makes you think Amarillos are involved somewhere, what with the hints of banana and mustard, but also gives up raw grain and lemondrops. Texture is a carbonated oil slick. Good, but, like most NEIPAs, ultimately seems unfinished.

On Tap cloudy bright yellow orange. Full dense fluffy white head. Lots of floral grassy hop aromas and flavors. Prety clean dry finish for a 7% Some papery malt character. Lingering fruity hop bite.