Initial sniff; I’m getting a moderate to strong oaky/ hot sweaty high school wrestlers gym sock and light contrasting hint of month old, kosher, hot dog water. First sip, is a thick yet pungent maple sweetness that reminds me of Yoda’s inner thigh after a marathon, mixed with a port-o-john urinal cake at a Kenny G concert. The finish is interesting, complicated, a combination of big foot’s grundle after a walk-for-a-cure, mixed with the last lap of a Daytona 500 driver’s hairy, wet and saucy ass crack and old copper penny. The guys that buy this are the same guys who do cross fit and think bad boys 2 is the best movie ever made. Hey, if you enjoy the taste of post workout nut sack, more power to ya.