Meeting Santa Claus

When Jon got home, he ran into his little brother Mikey. "Hey, Mikey." "Hi, Jon." "Say, Mikey. If you could wish for anything in the world, what would it be?" Being a kid, Mikey's answer wasn't too surprising. "I wish I could meet Santa Claus." Jon held his laughter and just smiled at Mikey. "That's ... that's a good wish, Mikey. Really, I mean it." "Well, what would *you* wish for?" "It doesn't really matter. Anyway, I'm gonna go do something with Karyn. Tell Mom I'll be back late." "Okay." Walking upstairs to his room, Jon chuckled and said sarcasticly "I wish I could meet Santa Claus. What a stupid wish." But, Jon had forgotten that he was holding the wishing stone. And his wish was granted.