OK, another can o' floyds, they been hard to come by round here except the last couple years. Nose is volatile upfront pine hops, a little alarming. Look is that of a orangish pale hazy ipa. When I bot the farm on this, for 3$, I was thinking, an ice beer? WTF? Well, when I opened the can and smelled green pine cones permeating the area, I said, no. This is a big fat IPA, no lie. First big slug is a warming sensation all round and down the gullet. Whew. I wish I could get over the mouth coating oily hops, but I can't. Such a one sided mess. Yea, the warm labile winds are blowing all around this stuff, its an uncanny example of what a double imperial IPA can be, whew. After a while, the foam dissolves into a light yellow pond scum surface and then the next big mouthful is just a bitter feast of giant dregs. If you are running out of beer in your refrigerator, you might say, “We're down to the dregs in here” and you are. What else can be said; this is a high alky brew that does not leave you wanting if you are seeking a buzz. There, you have it. Me? I could care less for highly hopped brews but this is terribly on style.