Hops of Hazzard
Sometimes we think back about this beer, we loved it. It will be in our memories but it will never come back.
This 330-horsepower winged warrior from Crazy Cooter’s stable is triple trouble – that’s three ‘I’s, Boss! Brewed equally for dukes and daisies, cops and bandits, we like to think that this is the sneakiest, low-down double dealinist little fat rascal beer we’ve ever made. This beer got serious flim-flamme. Yeeeee-haaa!