BUTTERFINGER® Bar Insurance

I hid my Butterfinger stash in the usual places -- the most unlikely places in the house. Late one evening, I got that "Butterfinger or Burst" feeling. I HAD to have one. I checked one hiding spot -- what? Nothing!!! Checked another spot - nothing again! And on and on! What would I do? Who ate my stash? Run to the store? or run to the ER? But more important, who found my stash and ate it? There are only 3 living entities in my house - one is me, one is my cat. That leaves the husband!! Was it the husband? Or did I really eat my whole stash and forget????