Butter Ankle
Submitted by Sarah L on 4/1/2010 10:38 PM
My parents always told me I had to wait until after dinner to enjoy dessert. I figured I would sneak my Butterfinger from our infamous Butterfinger jar, much like a normal families "cookie" jar. I ran up the stairs with my Butterfinger in hand, being sure to stay out of sight. Just as I was half way up the staircase my sister decides she has the very same idea and forces MY Butterfinger right out of my hand, causing me to lose balance and fall straight back down the staircase, breaking my ankle. A full ankle cast and loss of dignity later..I'd do it all again for my Butterfinger.