Chicago’s bitter little secret is taking Raleigh bars by storm.
Burnt rubber, gasoline, lighter fluid. Not the smell from an auto body shop, but the tasting notes of the infamous Chicago-born liqueur that is Malört.
While some may have never heard of it, most who have despise it (a recent poll on RM’s Instagram revealed a whopping 70% of followers were not fans)—and then there’s the small growing contingent that actually enjoys the stuff. Perhaps it’s a very specific taste bud. Or lack thereof…