Oh. My. God. Yes, people. This is not a drill. It’s happening. It’s… ANOTHER TRAPPIST EPISODE! Aaaaaaaahhh! It’s time for us to delve deeply, delectably, and definitely not at all suggestively into the alluring line-up of Chimay Pères Trappistes - the brewing arm of Scourmont Abbey - as we taste three of their core range, taking in the Dorée/Gold, the 150, and the Red. It’s Trappist beer, you know the drill by now: brace yourselves for some hardcore dribbling, borderline toadying and not-at-all unwarranted apotheosis. Bless you, my children, and praise be to Dionysos for the gift of Trappist ale! Drink, then, wherever you may be, for I am the Lord of the beer, said he…