Can't stand the stuff myself - probably due to an early venture into the parents' drinks cabinet (sorry Mum). A bad experience with large quantities of Bacardi as a teenager put me off that too.
My ex-hubby used to work for a haulage company which shipped the stuff off Islay every week, and had some "interesting" nights on a substance known as Mulugeram (no idea if it has ever been spelt before, never mind whether that is right!), which is the clear, raw, unmatured stuff. Had been known to cause blindness, apparently.........
Give me a couple of glasses of Port anyday. Or Mead. Yum!