I don't like sours. I don't like hipsters. I really don't like listening to these children rave about whatever is the latest 'hip' thing to have in their glass, with no more understanding of the history or process than a blind raccoon, knowing that in a couple days/weeks/months they'll be doing the same thing to the next fad on the horizon. They were all over the place last weekend at Oregon Brewfest. My husband and I drink what we like, but are not averse to trying something different once in a while; one of the breweries there had a very tasty chocolate cherry sour that we actually went back for more of.
Get offa my lawn!
Get offa my lawn!