I held in my hand some righteous brew,
Not one but twelve born in Kalamazoo. Though I did not stumble, I did not fall. For each of my brews, five ounces tall.
We told Nicole, "we'll have the lot. We want to try everything you've got." Three IPA's, five ales, and a porter, a hefeweizen, a stout was in the order.
With eleven down and feeling pleased, we hoped the last one would go down with ease. "Nature of Evil" did not disappoint. The verdict is in...We love this joint!
