I don't think so Tim. No misuse of statistics here, the proof is in the pudding. We’re in it to shatter the gross hoppy margins. False gets its sweet figure from a lockstep of English & American pale ale malts, the sultry tones of winter wheat and GASP...some crystal malts! The plush core is a multispectral plaited tropical fruit roll up bursting at the seams, Citra. Notes of citrusy, sticky, zesty citrus rinds, nectarines, kumquats, peach pulp, and faint honeydew.
COLOR: Burnt Orange
MALT: Pale, Oats, Dextrine