Some songs get you banned before you’ve said a word. Link Wray improvised “Rumble” at a 1957 sock hop in Fredericksburg’s old National Guard Armory, and it turned out so menacing radio stations blacklisted it for inciting delinquency. The Armory is long gone, but Virginia’s finally marking the spot, and we’re marking it our way.

Creamy orange on the nose alongside that unmistakable Simcoe gooseberry, bright and aromatic. The bitterness lands clean and lingers just long enough to feel like a warning, while the malt steps back and lets the hops carry the riff.

At 8.7% this is a slow burn dressed as a quick one, all attitude and no wasted motion. Play it loud.