A frozen Snickers bar is pretty much a jawbreaker, but my dad likes his Snickers frozen. At least, he did many years ago, because one of the chocolate memories that stands out in my mind, back when my sister and I were pre-teens, involves Dad and frozen Snickers bars.
Dad went to the store by himself one weekend and – to our delight – came home with a whole box of Snickers bars. I’ve forgotten exactly how many bars the box contained. It looked like a lot to us, so it must have been 24 or 48 standard size bars. Mom happened to be out of the kitchen when the purchases were being unpacked, so the Snickers bars were smuggled into the freezer and painstakingly hidden behind Mom-approved items (thinking back, that likely would have been salmon steaks, vegetables, and veggie burgers).