Vile. Simply vile. How else to describe a sorghum based drink that Nixon supposedly shared with Mao. I am surprised there is no corrosion of the glass in my bottle, that the cork has not turned to petrified wood. This is NOT an aquired taste, even with work. Gasoline could not tame this any more than it could tame a worm-in-your-brains mezcal. Ghastly. Moutai. Made in China.
Just tasted it today; one of my team members has some in his office. You are absolutely right. Vile might even be a kind word.
Posted by: wood_song | March 27, 2008 at 03:18 PM