At risk of forfeiting our manhood we have brewed a cranberry ale, which we are currently calling Pucker Punch. We thought a boxing analogy would trick everyone into thinking there was no fruit in it. I know everyone has been waiting on pins and needles for the next label to be revealed, especially after we received virtually no feedback on our Base Jumper Double IPA label. (Thanks. I knew it was perfect.) The quote for this latest brew is from Mark Twain:
Part of the secret of success in life is to eat what you like and let the food fight it out inside.
So critique away, dear readers. And help us name our last outstanding experiment, our cream ale. We’ve had some good suggestions involving foamy mustaches and butter, but we’re still looking for that creamy gem hiding amongst the spoiled milk.