Dogfish Head Festina Peche.
Take some beer, say, a Stella. Make some lemonade. Mix. Drink.
You've just had a Festina Peche, which was as refreshing as a lemonade, but not necessarily something you'd want to have more than once. It was a sour, gulping beer, the sort of beer that you'd really only want after some heavy yard work. It also reminded me of a drink my uncle taught us kids how to make, called Skip 'n Go Naked. His frat brothers would mix it up for parties, and it involved vodka, beer and lemonade. Festina Peche was better than that hoppy swill Chris had (see below), which I thought was just awful. I regretted the one sip that I had of it.
2.5/5
1 comment:
That sounds nasty.
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