Two of my great loves — espresso and beer — have finally shacked up, and frankly, I’m offended they didn’t invite me to the wedding. This affogato stout hits the evening spot like a velvet hammer. It’s dessert and a pep talk in one — rich, smooth, with a cheeky little caffeine wink that says, “You could go out, but you also deserve to sit on the couch in trackies feeling luxurious.” Tastes like what would happen if your barista and your bartender teamed up for mischief and nailed It!