Co-Founder & CEO
According to Fritz, "I used to do a lot around here, but now they really don't let me do much of anything accept plan future growth, buy equipment and pay the bills…" but, he's just being modest. He's THE MAN, THE HEAD HANCHO, THE GUY IN CHARGE, and miscellaneous other things. When he's not at the brewery, he's hunting, fishing, and escaping the city life in the Rahr family cabin in the North Woods of Wisconsin. On his favorite mornings, he's eating Eggs Benedict in his cowboy boots, trying to figure out what Schnapps, his Darthaar, would say to him if he could talk. His death row last meal is one for the books and reads like a novel – "meat lasagna, filet steak, stone crab claws, McDonald's French fries, Caesar salad, fresh pineapple, artichoke with drawn butter and a big slice of tres leches cake and scoop of ice cream. Wash it all down with a large glass of ice cold milk and a cold Rahr beer!"