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emelbe
Wow. Wow? Wow.
Both the George T. Stagg and the Stagg Jr have one identical—and, for me, a bit blindsiding—characteristic. They taste so strongly of pecan praline that I found myself: eight years old, in my grandparents’ back yard with my snot-nosed cousin, collecting pecans off the ground so my grandmother could make pralines later. It was nuts and spices and soil and sugar and Southern humidity. It was a little weird and unsettling. I found it so overwhelming that I couldn’t really tease out any of the other flavors in either or differences between the two though I’m sure there were plenty of each.