The glass catsup bottles of my youth don't even show up on the internet.


They didn't look anything like a Heinz bottle at the cafe.


They had a long skinny straight neck and a huge cylindrical bottom.

Must have held a quart or better of the finest store brand your mom would buy.


I remember going to the IGA and they would take your picture and print you out an ID card in case you got lost.

Anyone remember that?


I am MAGA.