Sometimes we think back about this beer, we loved it. It will be in our memories but it will never come back.
Salute the myth, not the man. Marvel the cinematic bad boy, not the bambino-faced mobsta. When looking for a posterchild for our souped-up simcoe single hop New England Pale Ale, we quickly pinpointed Owl Capone. After all, they don’t call simcoe ‘cascade on steroids’ for nothing. A larger-than-life Pale Ales with a heavily hyped-up hop. Sip with a smile, a handshake and a water pistol at your side.