It's that weird phone on the wall at the airport.  The one they tell you to pick up when you need to meet your party at Gate 27A, forgot your passport at check-in,  or -- in a glorious turn of events so improbable and joyous surely you must be dreaming: They tell you you've been upgraded to First Class, and this beer is waiting for you! (Cue the dancers!)

A perfect tropical marriage of Citra & Sabro hops, bursting with aromas of tangerine, coconut and ripe summer stone fruit. Lush, hazy, soft. Nestle into that padded seat, liftoff, and enjoy your flight to beer Nirvana.