Travis prefers Tumbleweed IPA, which is real beer.
When my stepson was just drinking age in Montana, he was at a party with his peers and repeated something his mother said about a long-time favorite regional beer, comparing it it to equine urine. He really didn't know the difference, and neither did his friends, but the comment became somewhat notorious.
“Montana seems to me to be what a small boy would think Texas is like from hearing Texans.” John Steinbeck
