Jive Talker (Cask)

Funkier than Barry Gibb's sumptuous chest hair after a vigorous night of stayin' alive, Jive Talker brings the disco straight to your tongue. Much like the sweat from a Bee Gee's torso this beer is delicious in a way it has no right to be - not entirely unlike the musical genre disco itself. Needless to say it will leave you looking like a dumbstruck fool but make sure not to get it in your eyes though, the citric acid from the lemons may create an unwelcome stinging sensation. Lemon sherbet grisette? Sure - why not.