The long and winding road...
Submitted by Andy S on 4/1/2010 4:13 PM
It was a December night in Michigan. My weekend trip to visit my girlfriend, Jackie, had come to a close. A 2-hour drive along the icy, deer filled roads loomed before me. I knew I would need something to keep my strength up along the way.
I packed my Butterfinger in the outer pocket of my bag, to eat on the drive. I gathered my things and said good-bye.
Soon, the time had come to enjoy my crunchy companion. It may have taken my last few coins, but I had no regrets. There in the pocket of my bag, I found a note, "Thanks! I love Butterfinger! Love, Jackie."
I made it home alive, but hungry.