Yellow can for 2 bucks at the vintage estate. I thought fer sher I tasted this already, I guess it was that other sweetwater west coast IPA. Pour is clear but a little darker than pale, something like an orange tinted pale. The head is gigantic, even with a gentle pour the head takes up most of the glass and settles to a craggy half glass after a few minutes. Each pour does the same, visually quite lively. The nose is muted hop perfume, can barely smell it. First taste is difficult; definitely a terribly on style IPA fer sher. Whew, long sticky near astringent bitter bite that does not fade. Blah. For a lager lover this stuff is gaudy gawky gloomy gross grotesque glib glum and grievous. Will somebody please give me an ice cold macro pale light lager to wash this down with as a chaser? hehehehh. I guess my girlie pale lager loven palate will never mature enough to enjoy the gahzillion different IPA out there; they all practically taste the same: Appallingly horrifying. wink wink. At least it does have a decent level of carbonation that tries to keep my mind off the bitter finish.