Pocket theif?
Submitted by Steve T on 4/1/2010 9:42 AM
I had just bought the small butterfinger bar and stuck it in my coat pocket to eat later when I got home. I always share it with my wife. Twenty minutes later I walked in the house, kissed the wife and she said do I smell peanut butter? I said umm no... I saved the BF bar for us to share. With that I reached in my pocket and found nothing. I swear someone pick pocketed me on the way out of the store.....I had a confused look on my face... of course my wife stood there with a knowing smile.....