Redeemed my palate a bit last night with some 21st Amendment Back in Black IPA.
And the High Life we had was NOT the champaign of bottled beer. Hell...it was keg High Life. Had to continue to apologize to my wife last night for what it did to my system. Every beer has it's place and time. That "beer" does not like me, and may just be best used as a bath for brats.