One Sip Was Plenty
Now this was a heavy drink: Mighty Malt. I’m not sure who keeps making drinks like this or why, but there must be people who enjoy them. I don’t think I’m one of them.
Most of the time I was drinking it, I kept thinking that someone had melted liquorice, added sparkling water, and decided their job was done. The taste stays with you for a while. And when I say a while, I mean a while.
This is one of those drinks that I would never consciously choose to buy again. Even if someone gifted it to me, I would politely thank them, hide it in a cupboard, and forget about it as quickly as possible.