
Hb Amarillo pale ale.
I’ve made this recipe several times, but this one is pure apricot flavor. I like it, but it keeps reminding me of something.
In high school and my first year of college I worked at a grocery store. After bagging groceries I switched to the produce dept when I turned 18 (and was allowed by union rules to use a box cutter). One night I was stocking dried apricots and thought they sounded good, so I bought a package. I ended up eating too many at once and dried fruit being dried fruit, I was up all night with the worst stomach cramps. The damned dried apricots sucked all of the moisture out of my digestive system.
Anyway, the beer is good, but it keeps reminding me of Kroger and a sleepless night of abdominal pain.