"Call me Ishmael... If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me."

The first beer that comes to mind for me is The Alchemist's Heady Topper. For one reason, we both had to go through Hurricane Irene together, with myself being forced out of Brattleboro and their restaurant getting completely destroyed. Luckily the Cannery was just about to open it's doors. Since that day the legend of Heady Topper has grown, becoming one of the most sought after beers on the east coast. Luckily I live close enough to Waterbury that a quick 3 hour drive can get me a nice case of Heady, and a delightful chat with the brewer.
The beer itself is an ugly beer. There's a reason is says drink from the can right on it. It's because this beer is an unfiltered mess with chunks of hop leaves floating everywhere. It doesn't bother me one bit but I imagine it might some other folks, and that's why they suggest drinking it from the can. Side note; Why would they sell glassware if they didn't want you to pour it into a glass?

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