Let’s Elm Street this. HBH is our little hell raiser. A clean as a whistle ripper poised for gettin’ to throwin’ em’ back. Pilsner malt, jasmine red rice, pinch of light-roasted malt and sabbra cadabra the devil’s cabana boy is downing crisp mug by mug. Soft, lean body, with a quick sweet finish. Smells like deep memories of bottled lagers, baked country bread crust, honeycomb and light caramel. Tastes like a yang lang thang, some honey mid-palate, but drier than Hells gates. Raise a glass or three.