One Hitter

Cherry Jane

Brewed with Turkish Delight Cherry Juice

“From Prunus, I think,” said Brutus, the mink, as he took in a succulent taste. “That’s Cherry, you mean!”, cried Mary, the queen, and she sang with a bright rosy face. “You mean, it’s an ale?” posed Felix and Gail. Their minds ran rightfully a-race… “So what’s’it to beer?” asked an impatient Greer. “This is all just a frivolous waste!” or whatever…