You have your friendliest ghost, that would be Casper. Then there is the studly apparition Sam Wheat (Patrick Swayze). Or how about Slimer, a gross ghost, a ghrost? Bettlejuice (Michael Keaton) is certainly in the running for grossest and most spirited spirit. A clueless manifestation of himself, that would be Dr. Malcom Crowe (Bruce Willis), he doesn’t even know he’s a ghost. There’s Shoeless Joe Jackson, a paranormal professional player poltergeist. How about Captain Gregg, the shipless ghost who’s the host with the most. Shakespeare made a living off of spirits in his plays, you could call him a ghost writer.*
High Park tells us that this spirit is so wheat white and hazy that I will be seeing ghosts. I will be seeing to it, or maybe just seeing through it. Let’s see, or not, whatever the case may be.
A golden pour appears, not as light as advertised, no dragging chains or any other other worldly goings on going on. It is a near headless horseman, but there is a presences of a slim trim bed sheet white head. An aroma of tropical and stone fruit mild not wild. I really love those peaches, but I won’t shake the tree.** It tastes of fruit with a touch of funk and bitter bringing up the rear. The body is smooth and fuzzy as a velvet peach, but still with a slight bitter fruit funk combo on the finish. So far it is well balanced and tasty. A hazy fruity funky translucent juicer, a translucier?
As it warmed a bit the funky junk in the trunk became more pronounced, It was losing it’s sense of balance, just as I am prone to do at times if I am that way inclined. Good body but the funky phantasm finish rather than a fantatstic fruit finale was only OK.
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