Craig’s tasting
Apart from both being products of Boston, Samuel Adams and his namesake Samuel Adams Boston Lager appear to have nothing in common. After all one is a founding father of the United States of America, the other is an acceptable, but far from nation shaping beverage.
For those who are as yet unaware, Boston is located in the state of Massachusetts. I, like most humans would find it difficult to pin point this place on a map let alone review one of their most popular exported beverages. To make it easier I decided to review this beer while adapting alternate lyrics to “more than words” by Extreme (the greatest band in the world and local Massachusettians)
The end result was a disaster. With rubbish like “more than hops, is all you have to add to make it good” being the only alternate lyrics I could come up with.
Ultimately, as fate had it and despite an endless pit of talent Extreme got worse as time went by. Thankfully for the world, this isn’t a trait of all things Massachusettian. Sam Adams is the exact opposite. It’s complex character makes it difficult to drink initially but as you push through you slowly start to unravel the mystery of this beer.
I don’t want to suggest that you will eventually love it but as is the case with all forms of pumpkin, you can learn to like it over time. This beer would almost certainly rate higher given repeated consumption. Unfortunately I did not have the chance.