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RCVD Lab Log – Subject: CHAIN OUT IPA

Investigator: Dr. Malachi Refaelov
Timestamp: 2025.04.01

We’ve long been asking what’s on your wrist? (It better be something with MB6 RCVD Technology and not some played out Pepsi) But now, it’s time for a more revealing inquiry: What’s in your fridge?

Well, I cracked open the containment unit in our covert black ops surveillance van, and what do I find? CHAIN OUT – a West Coast IPA from riip Beer Co. With a name like that and artwork featuring a mid-flight disc exploding into chains, and what can only be described as high-vibe SoCal energy, it begged for closer inspection.

ABV: 6.8% – Confirmed. Flavor Profile: Hoppy transmissions from beyond the pines. Notes of citrus peel, alien resin, and hints of pine cone communion. Packaging: Cold metallic can bearing cryptic illustrations—possibly a disguised communique from extraterrestrial brewmasters.

Let’s be real: this isn’t just beer—it’s disc golf diplomacy in liquid form. Every sip tastes like the moment a putter smashes the chains in a remote clearing, maybe just outside a classified crash site. It hits sharp, clean, and with the kind of bitter clarity that makes you question if that flash in the sky was a satellite or something a little more… intelligent.

CHAIN OUT isn’t just a brew—it’s a mission debrief. Perfect post-activation hydration when you’ve been throwing variable discs under high atmospheric pressure.

Verdict: Highly recommend for field investigators, stargazers, and anyone whose fridge is a little weirder than most.

Stay alert, bang chains, & stay hydrated
—Team RCVD

P.S. Seriously, what’s in your fridge?

Comments

One response to “RCVD Lab Log – Subject: CHAIN OUT IPA”

  1. Trevor

    First off—what even is this site? I was just googling weird disc golf stuff after getting totally baked at Hillcrest and somehow ended up on your page reading about UFOs and discs that like… transmit or whatever. Bro, I don’t even know what half of it meant but I was dying reading that CHAIN OUT review. You got a beer from aliens?? For real??

    My fridge has like… half a burrito, some expired ranch, and a Bang energy I’m scared to open. So not quite as intergalactic as yours.

    Also, who asks “what’s on your wrist?” Is that like a secret watch cult? Are y’all tracking time portals or just flexin’ Casios? Either way, kinda fire.

    Anyway, this site is totally ridiculous but like… the fun kind of ridiculous. Keep doing your weird space-disc-golf-X-Files thing. I’ll be here eating Doritos and watching the sky for blinking lights that might be a plane. Or not.

    Peace & chain hits,

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