on my way home from work. The 'bodega' I stopped at is one of those places you only patronize during daylight hours, unless of course you want to risk your life or vehicle. Nobody inside the place, workers or other customers, speak one single word of English. I figure I'm a little light on drinks at home so maybe I'll grab a Coke or Pepsi for the evening. (You would think working for a beverage company I would have a damn drink in my place). I see this 'retro' looking Pepsi bottle and grabbed it. Looks like a bottle that may have been in fashion back in '65 or so. I pay the damn $1.50 for the bottle, and let's not forget my overpriced NY cigarettes. I come home, feed dog and cat, sit and relax at my computer. Light a smoke and use my bottle opener to get at my drink. I take a puff and wash it down with what tasted like skunk piss! I'll bet that fucking bottle has been in there since '65!!!! I'd go back and complain but I'm afraid they might slice my throat with the bottle. Damn, shoulda got the Coke!