The Duck of Death. This was an all grain brew for an English Ale competition. I thought about calling it English ob, and I remembered the English Bob Charachter in Unforgiven who was dragging his biographer around with a bunch of copies of "The Duke of Death" in his rucksack. Gene Hackman picks one of them up and says "The Duck of Death?" and proceeds to beat him like a Mexican Rocker thumping an Emo Niño.
And the other one we brewed this weekend, sixth incarnation of Weisse Squad hefeweizen.
We racked the Cleopatra Schwartz Mocha Stout too, but I don't have the label done up for that one yet.