You can see it coming. It’s right there, right in front of you. But you can’t react. You can only succumb—and dread the deafening, accompanying “BANG!” as your car dives head first into one of New Orleans’ notorious potholes.

As you fall deeper and deeper into the abyss, the darkness grows blacker. It feels like a free fall, suspended in space. These craters in the street, they aren’t just potholes. They’re blackholes.

And we couldn’t think of a better way to honor these New Orleans staples than with a powerful, boozy, bitter IPA. Introducing Blackhole Pothole, the perfect beer to help you forget about—if even just for a little—these tire killers. Raise a Blackhole Pothole to the sturdy bumpers in your life.