......perhaps, but it makes me cringe when, at the store, the checkout person grabs your pop bottle at the top, then swings it over the scanner, their nasty digits enclosed over the cap and the part of the bottle you were going to be swilling that delicious sugar-poison from asap, looking all the world like the tentacles of some cheetos-stained icky-squid mating with your Coca-Cola. I then have the overwhelming urge to wash it off the second it gets home, and it will, at this point, get all the way home before a swig will be taken from it. I'm really not one of those people with an unreasonable(?) fear of other's no-doubt disgusting cooties, but if the pop was to be guzzled immediately after purchase, it's about the same as if they just stuck their grubby, money-handling fingers directly into your mouth.....isn't it?. It's just the thought of it all, and the fact that I have to stand there in a, hopefully, germ-resistant face mask all the while my naked Coke bottle gets slimed right in front of me by some gloveless maroon. Other than that, my day's been goin pretty good.