The Husband and the Butterfinger
Submitted by Jeanmarie M on 4/1/2010 9:03 AM
There I was. Minding my own business on my desk. I heard something. A step, another step. Then there was the sound of rushing air. All of a sudden, I'm swept from my place and my wrap is torn from me.
Too much transference!!!! My husband stole my BUTTERFINGER!!!!!!