SLIPPED RIGHT THROUGH MY FINGERS!
Submitted by VALERIE B on 4/1/2010 9:07 AM
AS I WAS CAUTIOUSLY WALKING ONE DAY WITH MY BUTTERFINGER IN HAND, A MASKED MAN FROM OUT OF THE BLUE SNATCHED MY BUTTERFINGER. LYING THERE ON THE GROUND, I CRIED OUT TO THE MAN "HOW DID THAT SLIP RIGHT THROUGH MY FINGERS." FEELING SORRY FOR MY AGONY AND PAIN, HE PROCEEDED TO BRING IT BACK, WHERE WE SAT DOWN AND SHARED..