BUTTERFINGER® Bar Insurance

I hid my butterfinger in the freezer way in the back behind the frozen peas (where NO one in this house would ever go)I had been saving it for just the right chocolate emergency. When I went to go get it...it was GONE!! I carefully interogated each household member, even the dog and one neighbor kid...but to no avail. A couple of days later, as I was doing a load of laundry...behold! There was the tell tale wrapper in my husband's jean pocket! As the saying goes... it all came out in the wash!