Call me up, ring once, hang up the phone. I’ll go to Cellarmaker anyways with a growler on loan. We are strangers by day, lovers by night, can’t stop thinking about that hoppy bite. If I’m with friends & we should meet, don’t care if any of us get a seat. Knowing it’s so wrong, but feeling so right, buy some jerky & chips to go with my pint. Hops: Galaxy, Simcoe, Citra & HBC344.