Tonight a good friend of mine came by and insisted on buying me a beer. Let the arm twisting begin.
First stop, a new watering hole. Armetta’s Pizza Restaurant and Pub (website). I’m not going to spend much time talking about the pub suffice to say it’s a place that has a beer menu with about 40 different beers. Good ones too. Hell no I don’t remember everything on the list, I was too busy drinking. If you are in the area, check it out.

Now for the real reason it took me 4 hours today before writing this review. Terrapin Rye Pale Ale. I just found out about this brew a couple of days ago, so when I saw it on the menu I was pleasantly surprised. Boy was I ever pleasantly surprised. Terrapin Brews for me have typically never really stood out too much, but I have been told by others who live near the brewery that I need to try more of their stuff. This is the beer that will now make me go out of my way to try others from them.
Bold, bitter, balanced, assertive, unapologetic. Exactly what I craved after my encounter with beige the other night. If you like Rye bread, you will love this beer. No, it has no bread qualities to it, but the strength and definition of Rye is that pronounced, and it’s a very good thing. Even if you are someone who doesn’t care for Rye you will probably tend towards liking this beer. At 5.5% abv there is enough there to remind you of what’s in the glass.
Shit…my beer’s empty already. OK, I suppose I’ll have another. What is striking me at this stage is that I didn’t even give that first beer the chance to come up in temperature to see how the taste changed, or mellowed out, or anything. I just chewed down every sip in probably 15 minutes. Guess I was thirsty. Well this beer I am going to take my time and make sure that I take the time to ponder the…dammit! Yes…keep em coming.
3rd beer’s a charm right? Thankfully at this stage another friend drops into the pub and I do get the chance to slow down a little. Turns out this beer has a lot I really like about it. This isn’t a beer you will really wax philosophically about, but this isn’t a beer that is meant to be pondered in that way. With every sip I kept thinking that this is what good ole boys drink when they take off their skirts and want a man’s beer. You know, sometimes you just want a good beer that you don’t have to think much about. I think I found another to add to my pile of ”Always good no matter the season” beers.
The star of the show is how remarkably well the bitters play with the Rye. Both are assertive and you can tell this recipe wasn’t something thrown together after just a couple batches so Terrapin could say they are making something unique in the industry. This beer, as simple as it is, probably took a lot of thought to get to this level, and I for one would like to thank Terrapin for taking the time they did with this beer.
Will I have another? Actually I think I’ll switch over to one of my favorite bottles of bad decisions before we head out. I’ll have a Merry Monks’.
I’m not going to elaborate on how my evening went after this stage, but I would also like to personally thank the Weyerbacher Brewery for once again leading me into that magical place where memories, good judgement, coordination, tact, and pants, are optional.









