BUTTERFINGER® Bar Insurance

I bought me a Butterfinger while at the local gas station early one morning.I brought it home and tried to find the perfect hiding spot so HE wouldn't find it.I looked like a dog trying to burry a bone.I had it in 3 different spots til I found what I thought was the perfect spot!My sock drawer.HE was still asleep so I thought it was a done deal. I worked my 12 hour day and came home thinking about my delicious butterfinger waiting at home for me.I could hear it calling to me all the way home.I get in the door, put my keys down and right there on the kitchen counter is the empty wrapper!