Oops, Butterfingers
Submitted by Branson W on 4/2/2010 1:10 AM
I served an LDS mission in Mexico City, Mexico. I lived there for two years. One day myself and my companion were walking home to our apartment. We had to go through a dark tunnel. Halfway through someone grabbed me and I felt a sharp knife against my neck. "Give me everything you have" he demanded. I reached into my pockets and the only thing I had was a butterfingers so I handed it over. The guy was satisfied with it and let us go.