There's a series of commercials for Klondike Bars that ask the question,"What would you do for a Klondike Bar?"  My immediate answer:  Murder.  This is a little odd, because I could pretty easily just buy one from the store.  It certainly wouldn't break the bank.  But for some reason, my gluttonous love for chocolate-covered ice cream overwhelms every sensible bone in my body, preparing me to kill for this cholesterol-laden treat.  I don't know if it would ever come to that, but I guess we'll see. #food