Reminiscent of a drink at a dive bar here in Sin City called the Double Down Saloon: among their signature cocktails are the Assjuice and the much-discussed Bacon Martini
From the Las Vegas Weekly (Vegas' equivalent to the Chicago Reader):
The One-Minute Cocktail Critic: Bacon Martini at the Double Down
"Oh my gawd!" Those are the first words out of my mouth after taking a sip of the bacon martini at the Double Down Saloon. It really does taste like bacon. Bacon fat, actually. No scent to it, but an oily slick rests on top the vodka. I take a second sip. I'm torn. Half of me is stunned into disbelief; the other half thinks the best course of action might be to vomit. I ask the bartender what's in it.
Flames rise up around him, his eyes blaze red, and his laugh is straight from the pits of hell. "It's bacon-infused vodka!"
The vegetarian blonde next to me says, "You know, you're drinking a pig."
No. No, I'm not anymore.