Hey, kid!
Submitted by Danielle L on 4/1/2010 9:32 AM
You hear the stories of thieves in the night. You wake up and BAM! your stuff is gone. Well, that's what kept happening to my Butterfingers. I kept them in a stew pot in the pantry. Every time I tried to satisfy my craving for a delicious Butterfingers they were gone.
Who would be diabolical enough to steal them right from under my nose?
The husband, the twins, the Moose?
One day I heard the pot lid. I crept in the room and who do you tihnk it was?
Everyone! Helping each other open the pot, open the wrappers.
I don't keep MY Butterfingers in the stew pot anymore.