I tweeted something nearly two weeks ago that hasn't aged very well. See, when the Brood X cicadas woke up in my area in mid-May, I was sure that breweries would flood the market with beers celebrating their emergence. I mean, this was a once in seventeen years experience. It seemed like a perfect opportunity for my favorite local spots to capitalize on a unique, summery phenomenon. In fact, I had planned on commemorating Brood X with a blog series featuring cicada beers.
But, to my dismay, those cicada beers never materialized. Not one. From any Greater Cincinnati brewery. So, on July 8th, I tweeted that I was ending my cicada series before I even really got to start it.









