Every beer at Biergarten has a story. A misheard toast. A late-night conversation. A regular's odd request. Those moments have made their way into our names, our pours, and eventually, our identity.

The beers may be on tap, but it's the people who brewed them. If someone's ever pulled up a chair at the wrong table and stayed, if closing time turned into one more round, they're part of our story too. The lingerers, the laugh-too-louders, the turn-a-quick-bite-into-three-hours kind. That's who this place was built around. And for them, we just keep pouring.