Jukebox of the Condiment Tray

Waddling over from the bus stop shelter, I ducked under the railing of an outdoor diner patio. Perched on the bottom rung of a chrome patio chair was an open wire condiment caddy holding two glass bottles with ribbed metal screw tops. I stepped right up, propped both plush hands against the cool glass of a ketchup bottle, and gave the ridged metal cap a brisk swipe with my knuckles. Zzzrrrt! It let out a neat, zipper-like rasp that buzzed right into the wire frame. I plopped down onto my cushioned diaper with a muffled crinkle, leaning my back against the sturdy table leg while flicking the ridges back and forth to keep a bouncy midday tempo going. #FnfGFDiaper #Diaper #FnfGF #FnfDiaper