Dark Horse

A long, long time ago in a quiet historical town with a lack of culture, a young boy was leaving for a land far, far away. He wanted to make his last summer in this little metropolis really count! The last 4 years were memories of a mountain of bottle caps of the same homogenous mass produced beers. He wanted to explore new and exciting aromas, and ingredients that would soothe his curious palate. So off he went, in search with his friends a beer that would forever change the pleasure of beer drinking.

On this journey he encountered many types of beer. This ones too bland he cried! And he would try another. This one is too acidic! This one has no hops! And on and on this went until one day, a micro-brewed beer that was just right. There was something about the taste, the aroma, the color that moved the soul. Art in bottle! The whole summer of discovering grew his young boys beard and hair long, put hair on his chest and a passion for the art of great beer. He left for the end of the world and spent four cold years tasting, designing, and loving beer. The foreign land granted him a college degree, many new friends, and a love for the northern country.

But the art of beer kept calling his name. Back at the metropolis he had a vision. A vision that would become his own pride and joy. A little microbrewery called Dark Horse Brewing Company. A place that looked like a garage sale puked within its walls. A place that the ceo, factory worker, fisherman, truck driver, could go because within these walls the biggest, and boldest beers become a fresh and unique for those that are willing to seek it.

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