I need one of these...
"Just try the Beer"
"The result is a beer with a refreshingly herbaceous flavor"
The New York Times
Randall, a Dogfish head invention, is an organoleptic hop transducer module.
A three-foot-long, cylinder-filter packed with a half a pound of whole leafhops that we affix to the beer line leaving a keg (for example, our 90 Minute IPA).
Our 90 Minute IPA is an ideal beer for Randall due to it's high alcohol volume.
The alcohol in the 90 Minute IPA grabss the oils off the hops in the Randall on the way to the tapfaucet
inducing the most pungent and glorious fresh hop experience known to man (or woman).
We unveiled Randall at the East coast vs. West coast Lupulin Slam at RFD in
Washington DC. A Randallized keg of 120 minute IPA won the event for the
east coast!

"Just try the Beer"
"The result is a beer with a refreshingly herbaceous flavor"
The New York Times
Randall, a Dogfish head invention, is an organoleptic hop transducer module.
A three-foot-long, cylinder-filter packed with a half a pound of whole leafhops that we affix to the beer line leaving a keg (for example, our 90 Minute IPA).
Our 90 Minute IPA is an ideal beer for Randall due to it's high alcohol volume.
The alcohol in the 90 Minute IPA grabss the oils off the hops in the Randall on the way to the tapfaucet
inducing the most pungent and glorious fresh hop experience known to man (or woman).
We unveiled Randall at the East coast vs. West coast Lupulin Slam at RFD in
Washington DC. A Randallized keg of 120 minute IPA won the event for the
east coast!
requiem:
It was horrible! I left the apartment thinking about the cemetery. And with the rain and my lack of vision correction, I couldn't see anything but shadows. It took me only a couple minutes before I had myself completely freaked out. Instead of turning around, I forced myself to continue even though I was in a full-on panicked run. I maintained that for about thirty seconds before I did finally turn around. I ran back towards my apartment as fast as I could but still a block away I was too exhausted to continue anything above a pathetic, foot-dragging jog. Had there been any scary creatures from the cemetery chasing me, they surely would have caught up to me and monstered my ass.