This beer is brewed to commemorate the memory of Horatio's great aunt Henrietta, for whom he had an unexpected soft spot. She had a way with words and a way with people, in the sense that being terrible at something still qualifies as a "way." But nevertheless, her ungainly departure was the source of much consternation for dear Horatio, who felt that the insouciant drowning of his myriad sorrows in a ludicrous purple imbibement would most behoove. So lest you miss out on the aforementioned, we forthwith insist you come hither posthaste!
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