Klondike Bar Research Paper

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I had never thought about what I would really do for a Klondike bar. The stark walls in front of me presented some time to reflect, though, so I was lucky- to an extent. My wandering thoughts were soon broken as my doctor urged me to retell the story of my concussion, causing hot embarrassment to make its way to my cheeks. Simply put, I had knocked my head into my refrigerator door while grabbing a Klondike bar, the delicious treat a secret hazard. Now, I held a personal vendetta against the dessert. With a furrowed brow, I reluctantly agreed to the doctor’s advice of “sitting in a dark room and staring at the wall” in order to recover. Yet upon arriving back at my home after the appointment, my hands instinctively reached for the book perched