First up, to go along with the Bills/Bengals match up, we have a Dry Hopped New Zealand Style Pilsner.
It's blah.
Not much flavor, and it is dry.
There is a little flavor, but not enough for me to know that I'm tasting, before my mouth is just dry and wants another drink. Sadly, it's a vicious cycle, and I my tongue never feels refreshed.
I've had way worse than this, but it's nothing I will ever seek out.
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