Depending on my mood, I either love Furious or can pass it by. Sometimes it feels weird to drink beer that tastes like grapefruit, especially when it’s 5 degrees outside. This was not the case when I drank this particular can. My taste buds went all haywire just pouring it in a big tulip Duvel glass, and when it hit my tongue it was pure bliss. If I’m in the mood for an IPA, Furious always exceeds my expectations.
My wife and two kids tolerate my love of beer and politics. When I'm not helping out a local candidate for office or lobbying the state legislature on behalf of early childhood issues (my job), I'm making beer and drinking it. I also contribute what insight I have about beer on my own blog, to mnbeer.com and the Twin Cities Imbiber 'zine. View all posts by Eric