If the robot overlords could keep this soft, peachy Hazy IPA flowing, the rise of the machines might have a lot of promise. This single IPA was programmed on a malt base of flaked and malted oats for a Siri-smooth mouthfeel and generously hopped with Galaxy, El Dorado, and Citra to rock-and-sock the palate with stone fruit and pineapple-driven bitterness.