Previously on Propeller Skies, I alluded to Old Chubb fucking your shit up. Hercules India Pale Ale (IPA) bends your shit over, nails it to a cross, and cornholes it like a priest going at an alter boy. I think Colorado is the promised land.

Hercules IPA is a fucking nuclear hops bomb*. After the hop explosion, an insanely powerful grapefruit flavor takes over and the beer finishes with a nice piney aftertaste. This is what an IPA should be. Great Divide Brewing Company has redeemed themselves with this beer.

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* For the fucktard Republicans in the audience, that would be a nook-yoo-lur hops bomb.