Like several have suggested, I think you're probably the victim of a prank. Friends with a warped sense of humor, maybe? I've got a jar of that stuff, had it for years - literally - and it sat on a shelf out in my "shop" in one corner of the garage. It's not air conditioned, and during one of our sunny summer afternoons it gets over 100 degrees out there. Would be really hot, but that part of the building is shaded by a big Live Oak. My Mink Oil doesn't stink either! Unless they've changed the formula, which doesn't sound plausible. T'was me, I'd dump that jar and get another one. Might even send it back to Track, see what they say about it.
Some years ago, an old friend living up north where it gets chilly in the evenings tells me that one of his crowd was romancing a young lady and told his buddies she was shy but about ready to give in. He was taking her out for dinner and planned to park afterwards someplace secluded for privacy. He had equipped his camper shell with a foam mattress for the occasion. A couple of the rowdier of his group decided to play a prank on him. They glued a small square of sheepskin to a flat magnet and one of them produced a bottle of Doe-In-Rut scent he got by mail order.
They knew where he was taking his date for dinner, so while the happy couple were eating, these nimrods stuck that magnetized piece of sheeps wool to his exhaust manifold, saturated with the concentrated doe scent. By the time dinner was over and the couple had driven to their chosen parking spot by the river, it had warmed up nicely. Now there's a smell for you! It totally spoiled his plans for the evening, and it took him days to find the source of the stench and even longer to purge the truck of it. Folks will do some strange things for a joke, amigo. Be advised.
