As those of you who have participated in past Flyathlons know, before every event, we sacrifice a shitty-mass-produced-domestic-beer to the craft beer gods.
This year, there was one beer that was the runaway winner when cruising the swill aisle in the liquor store...
And now that we have spilled your low calorie and refreshing 4.6% ABV blood in the woods, let the Socially Distanced Flyathlon Challenge officially begin.
run. fish. beer. six feet apart.