The night my butterfinger went missing.
Submitted by Nichole O on 4/1/2010 9:39 AM
It was a dark and stormy night. And I had a craving for a butterfinger. I went to the fridge to get one out and it was missing. I searched through the entire kitchen to find it. No success there. I then went to my son's bedroom where he was sleeping soundly. When I looked at him I saw that he had chocolate on his face. And I knew then who laid a finger on my Buttterfinger.