Apparently I used to make a ton of "The Big Smoke" when I was in college and lived on West Kent Road in Duluth, MN. Little did I know I could have turned a hobby in to a money making venture. The nose on this bit of juice is a little like a medicine cabinet and a lot like a bonfire with 8 kegs at the intersection of Island Lake Road and nowhere. When this one hits your palate, you may not be able to place this taste exactly, but I can. I have had this before. When I lived over on The West Kent, I used to hold poker night at my house. This particular night I was playing with Tony and Big Tom. It must not have been my night, because Tony cleaned me out pretty quick. He then made me an offer to get back in the game. He said he would sponsor me $50 if I took a shot of bong water. I did. I also threw up right after. Then after I was done being a sally I sat back down at the poker table and turned that $50 in to $200. This particular dram tastes just like that bong water, just don't go expecting 200 bones to magically appear in your pocket.