Don’t Call It Hotlanta - The Comeback

From the venue:

We hear there’s going to be some big football game here soon. Since there will be a bunch of people from out of town coming in, we’re re-releasing this beer, more as a public service than anything else.

What’s the fastest way to make an Atlanta native cringe?

Say “Hotlanta.”

Take your senses on a trip ITP when you sip on this quadruple-dry-hopped IPA. With the unpredictability of Atlanta’s spring weather, this cloudy double IPA pops with sunny tropical notes on the nose. It drinks dank and finishes with a bit of bitterness, much like an Atlanta sports fan. Don’t Call It Hotlanta checks in at a bridge-collapsing 8.5% ABV, so enjoy it after your hour-long evening commute.