After roughly two weeks, I pulled the bottles down from the closet and stuffed them in the fridge. My wife offered encouraging words like “More fucking beer in the fridge?”

She loves science.

I was waiting for a day I might sample and review the beers all at once, alas, a night came when I simply needed some hoppy beer and all I had was the experimental IPA test batch.

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