Every syrup in this catalog exists to make classic cocktails better. This one exists because the neon-orange marshmallow peanut — the candy sold by the bag since the 1800s, beloved and despised in equal measure — deserved to be a cocktail, and nobody else was ever going to do it. We regret nothing. It's frustratingly orange, it tastes exactly like the candy, and it works like a cocktail trampoline — bouncing every other flavor in the glass higher.
Shake it into a Daiquiri and watch guests go from suspicious to demanding seconds. It headlines a whole run of house recipes with names we stand behind — the Djumbo Grog, Sling in the Clowns, Not My Circus, Not My Monkeys. This is the bottle you open when the night needs a turn. In syrupo veritas — even this one.
Once opened, refrigerate and use within 90 days — unopened, it keeps for two years from the date of manufacture.
The skulls and flame are almost the exact same color as the rest of the mug, they don’t stand out at all. They should be a significantly different shade of color like in the pictures. I’m disappointed in it a little bit.