Even though I don’t particularly care for this style, perhaps there should be more to this series than what I like.  So recently, I came across this:

Hold up, I have a pair of Under Armour leggings I used to wear when I ran outside in Colorado, let me see if they still fit.

*squeezes into tight pants*

No. You GTFO.

Then this happened.

That’s not a knife, this is a knife!

Then things predictably got out of hand.

*orders knife* 

This is my review of Wessterhuffenphasterphallenhoffeersheissen’s Hefeweissbier.

HT:  DEG, MikeS, Q Continuum  and Hayeksplovises

M’am

Hefeweiss is the predominant German style wheat beer.  There are other varieties of course, depending on the region, but for most of us this is the one that comes to mind when the term, “German wheat beer” comes up in conversation.  People like this, apparently.  I am not one of those people.  Why?

It tastes like banana.  I don’t like bananas.  The semi-sugary taste, the texture, the fact that none of my kids can open the damn things and will go through a bunch of them in a day.  This sentiment was developed well before the CHM 235 Organic Chemistry course taught by what I later found out to be a really awesome professor.  Think (((special forces))) awesome, but wouldn’t give anyone a definitive answer. For the lab part of this course, my lab partner and I were given several bananas.  The project was to extract and isolate an organic compound called an ester from the fruit.

Most of it involved smashing up bananas into a paste, then putting the paste into a press.  Then squeezing the liquid out of the paste.  Then vaporizing the liquid multiple times through a distillation column, to extract a weapons grade distillate of Isoamyl Acetate–or Banana Oil in English.  It went fine until my lab partner managed to spill the vial on me.  The grad student in charge of the lab saw the whole thing so I didn’t lose any points for failing a simple distillation.  Not that there was no other way I could prove it was spilled on me.   The bad part was when I went to work immediately after the lab.  At the time I worked the sporting goods counter at the local Wal-Mart.  The clientele was the predictable group of rednecks.

  • “Hey kid, why do you smell like a monkey?”
  • “Mother of Christ.”
  • “Can you write that that mountain lion tag for yesterday?”
  • “I’m not gay or anything, but you smell really nice.”
  • “We fielded a few complaints.  Were going to go ahead and pay your remaining hours for the day. Go home.”

Predictably, this tastes like every Top.Men-compliant hefeweizen out of Germany:  banana with a twist of lemon.  If you’re into that, have at it. Wessterhuffenphasterphallenhoffeersheissen’s Hefeweissbier 2.0/5

Not to be outdone, others have tried to take this style to new and interesting places. Only one on this list was available in my area:

If you are looking for a traditional Top.Men approved ale, keep looking.  It has significantly less body and you’ll probably say they over hopped it and should apologize to the German people for such an atrocity.  For me, it doesn’t taste so much like banana, so it’s not so bad.  Lagunitas Little Sumpin Ale. 2.2/5