Little ditty, ‘bout Alice and Diane. Two nice women, buying sodas for this man. I wish I could convert more lyrics of Mr. Cougar Mellencamp, but sadly that talent eludes me. The two ladies in the single line that I did convert bought me the soda I’m about to consume, so thanks to them… I think.
I’m about to drink Martian Poop. Yup, that’s all there is to it. I’m going to consume Martian Poop soda made by Rocket Fizz. I’m almost happy to be drinking Martian Poop soda so that I’ll never have to write this article again. This article in which I’ll have to type the words Martian Poop over and over again. According to the label, Martians excrete a green substance that looks much like what would come out of a cartoon dog. Thankfully the label also informs me (in tiny print) that this is a marionberry flavored soda. Sadly, I have no idea what a marionberry is. I know what a Marion Barry is, but not a marionberry. TO THE INTERNET! Ok, so the Marion is a type of blackberry, a blackberry with a very complex flavor at that. So things may be looking up for this bottle of Martian Poop Soda, but I’m not holding my breath.
As fragrant as you might think a bottle of Martian Poop Soda may be, the fruit aroma that should be there is very mild and my nose struggles at pulling a scent through the opening of the bottle. Perhaps Martian Poop (I really should have a counter going at this point) really shines in the way it tastes.
Well that’s kind of fun, then way too sweet, then fun again, then overly sweet. Martian Poop Soda has a burst of foamy fizz that really lights up my mouth. Then I got a quick peak at a somewhat vague blackberry fruit flavor. Almost immediately after that blackberry flavor appears it vanishes and Martian Poop gives off the flavor of ALL THE EASTER CANDY (excluding chocolate). It’s not obnoxiously sweet, but it’s the equivalent of some kid “not touching you, I’m not touching you, I’m not touching you” obnoxious. You’re just waiting for him to touch you so he can face your rage. After ALL THE EASTER CANDY flavor subsides, you’re left with the last breath of the carbonation as it tries to convince you of the fun you had on this short journey. Hard as it might try, the carbonation’s last wish is unfulfilled. Martian Poop Soda is just too loaded with sugar and nonsense to really be a good soda. Is it fun? Yes, to a point. Are some kids going to love the fact that they’re drinking something called Martian Poop? Yes, of course they are. Am I done writing the words “Martian Poop” for a very long time? Yes, yes I am.
Verdict – Buy a Bottle