Over My Dad Body Pilsner
| ABV: 5.0% | IBU: 17 | SERVING TEMP: 1-3 |
| INGREDIENTS: Water, Malted barley, Hops, Yeast | ||
| STYLE: Pilsner | ||
| GLASSWARE: Pilsner Glass | ||
Availability:
Here and there
Just like Dad’s favourite playlist, this crisp and clean pilsner will have you strumming your air guitar with each sip.
Over My Dad Body Pilsner is light and refreshing, yet complex and memorable (remind you of anyone?). The flavour carries some sweet malt notes up front with some traces of straw. Grass and lemon are the highlights in both aroma and taste. The lightly body ends with a crisp slightly bitter finish.
Let the good times roll.
Tortilla chips with guacamole, Chimichurri chicken breast, Waygu hot dogs, and BBQ brisket burgers.
Who needs a gym membership when you've got a lawnmower and a yard the size of a small country? And after a good workout, it’s time to slather on the SPF 100, crank up the Bob Seger, lounge in the kiddie pool, and reach for an ice cold pilsner.
This one's for the masters of comedic timing and groan-inducing puns, because behind every eye-roll and exasperated sigh lies a deep appreciation for the man, the myth, the legend - the dad.
Just like Dad’s favourite playlist, this crisp and clean pilsner will have you strumming your air guitar with each sip.
Over My Dad Body Pilsner is light and refreshing, yet complex and memorable (remind you of anyone?). The flavour carries some sweet malt notes up front with some traces of straw. Grass and lemon are the highlights in both aroma and taste. The lightly body ends with a crisp slightly bitter finish.
Let the good times roll.
Tortilla chips with guacamole, Chimichurri chicken breast, Waygu hot dogs, and BBQ brisket burgers.
Who needs a gym membership when you've got a lawnmower and a yard the size of a small country? And after a good workout, it’s time to slather on the SPF 100, crank up the Bob Seger, lounge in the kiddie pool, and reach for an ice cold pilsner.
This one's for the masters of comedic timing and groan-inducing puns, because behind every eye-roll and exasperated sigh lies a deep appreciation for the man, the myth, the legend - the dad.
