Jukebox Jam
I scrambled onto the sparkly red vinyl seat of a diner booth and slid right up to the miniature chrome jukebox bolted to the wall. Vacation nights definitely need a proper soundtrack! I flicked through the clear plastic song cards with my blue fingers until I found one labeled with a bright yellow sun. Planting my thumb against the mechanical selector, I punched the red letter button with a sturdy clunk. The mechanism whirred inside, a warm amber glow lit up behind the glass, and bouncy surf rock riffs came buzzing through the metal speaker grille. I propped my pink starfish beside the napkin holder and tapped my blue toes to the beat!

