Not a single word in English… except Austria. That’s about it. What the hell is a Fasstyp anyway? This was my third beer on Thanksgiving Sunday (the others being a Coors Light at noon and a Blanche de Chambly with my brother and sister-in-law).
So, um, ya. Not fantastic. It kind of tasted like a malty Canadian but with a better finish. I’m starting to wonder why I keep getting these beers that require a translator. One day I might find a gem in there somewhere.