Park Thief
Submitted by Briana R on 4/1/2010 9:23 AM
The girls and I were at the park one afternoon. We pulled out our snacks to enjoy. I, of course, had a butterfinger. Well, being the clean-freak I am, I excused myself to go wash my hands. When I came back, my butterfinger was missing!! The girls and I started searching. After an hour, you will never guess where we found it: up in the tree with the monkey that had escaped from the zoo last week! I didn't waste any time. I climbed up there, and after a struggle, got my bar back! Nobody can lay a finger on my butterfinger.