EPISODE 15
Hilliard's Murdered-Out Stout
This hot rod doesn't need a nitro kit
To go from zip to thirty IBUs
Its pint glass blacked-out by the tint of it
A vehicle to chase away the blues
The roasted malt, light-chocolaty and dry
Is balanced by some hoppy bitterness
With alcohol at five percent, you'll try
To drink it all day long, and be my guest!
This cast-iron entry in the dark-beer race
Is elegant in its simplicity
From rich, smooth mouthfeel to light tan head-lace
It's just the thing an Irish stout should be
If beer on tap is not your thing, well man
Just wait 'till Fall and get it in a can!
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