Cloaked in a semi-translucent haze, an imposing presence beckons you to come closer. As you do, your nose opens to a tangent of wistful memories — peach season in the orchard, a tangerine tree on a hill, fresh honeydew cold from the fridge, and a vanilla cream soda in your hand. What kind of bittersweet initiation is this?
RIch and audacious, this Imperial is not to be trifled with. Unlike it's Hazy and Tart siblings, Full Contact will walk up to you and stop just short of your noses touching. It's lustrous, hoppy flavor profile booms loudly and beckons you toward it. This is one event you won't want to miss.
Is there anything more commanding than a finger pointing right at you? You have no idea why you've been selected, but curiosity gets the the best of you. The figure on Full Contact is not only indicating that you've been chosen, he's literally pulling you into the cloudy void he calls home. It's like being invited into a secret society that you have no choice but to join... trust us, you'll be glad you did.