Chili’s companion - Soaking Up The Suds
The morning I wrote this column I woke up with my nose feeling like it went and played in the snow all night while I slept. It was about that time I decided it was a good day for chili.
With any great bowl of fiery steamy goodness, you need a great beer. I didn’t want anything too dark or bitter, which is my normal modus operandi. Drinkability was my main goal. I needed a beer that would let the chili do most of the speaking, a beer that wouldn’t overpower it. I didn’t want anything too complex or standoffish. I needed a team player for this gig. With that in mind, I went with an old standby: Abita’s Purple Haze.
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