The first real argument we had was over a snickers bar

Yes, yall. A snickers ice cream bar…

At the time, I was in college and Papa had just moved in with me (sorry dad). A few days before I’d eaten half of MY snickers ice cream bar and carefully placed it in the freezer. I can home one afternoon with my heart and taste buds set on that half-eaten ice cream bar…I open the freezer and what do I find?

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