A Clown's Life For Me

"You really can't tell?" Karyn asked, with a big grin on her face. Jon looked around the room carefully. Everything looked exactly the same. Patting himself down revealed no changes either. "I don't see any differences at all," Jon said. "What did you do?" "I'll give you a hint. There's a difference in your outfit," Karyn smirked. Looking down at himself, Jon took a careful inventory. 'Same clown suit and big shoes.' He touched his hair and found the same curly hair. Then he touched his nose. It was the same clown nose he always wore. Moving to stand in front of the mirror, Jon twisted and turned but nothing was apparent. "I still don't see a difference. How about another hint," Jon asked.