A Crisp Rolling Adventure

I slipped past the front gate and strolled down the sidewalk toward the park to catch some afternoon fresh air! Under the slatted wooden bench, I stumbled across a fallen plastic bottle cap that had landed upside down in the dirt. It had ribbed, ridged edges that felt super neat under my hands. I placed one foot firmly on the ground, braced my cloak, and gave the rim a sturdy kick. It wobbled, spun in a dizzy circle across the packed gravel, and stopped right beside an acorn cap! I chased after it and spent the next few minutes spinning it like a little tabletop top, watching the tiny plastic grooves flick dust into the air.