When my Son was born almost five years ago...my how time flies...anyway...
Someone gave us a Diaper Genie. Or as I lovingly referred to it, "The POOP volcano."
For the uninitiated, this thing is a work of genius. You have this tube thang that stands alone, and you wrap the diaper into a ball using the adhesive tabs, then you place it in this contraption, give it a twist...then another and another...
When you remove the inner, freshly scented bag (smells like a really cheap funeral home in my opinion), you have this 15 to 25 long link sausage of poop drawers...Because of the way you twist the diaper after insertion, and tie it off when the liner runs out (knife content, liner lock, see?) you have this fecal daisy chain.
Now, personally, there was a guy at work that I did not like at the time, so I strung the linked sausage thing all over his car...your mileage may vary [YMMV].
I never worked on one with an Emerson though...
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"You are no more armed because you are wearing a pistol than you are a musician because you own a guitar." ~Jeff Cooper
And the same goes for a knife...
And, I'm a Usual Suspect.