Oatrageous Fortune

You in my brain, you in my heart. This Oatcream IPA is as smooth and silky as a Hoochie Mama leopard-print one piece. Park the Commodore on the lawn, set the faux leather couch on the deck, and crack a cold one with your mates. Go to sea, boy, get to sea, man!

Creamy oats and residual lactose enhance the sweetness, delivering a juicy, tropical fruit salad aroma.