Granted. You cheated and won Monopoly against a five year old girl. Now you have all the monopoly money, and she is crying. Way to go man...
I wish I had a heated jacket (electric).
Edit: Welcome to POA!!!
Granted; you went around to the back of the Hardees (or Carl's Jr.) and got yourself some "stuff" from back there instead. You still feel like crap in the morning, because you spent all night in the fetal position in your bathtub fighting dragons. On the bright side, you didn't spend all morning in the fecal position!
I wish I could concentrate.
Granted, but it is strange that you are having a busy Monday on Sunday night. The answer is that Scotty has beamed you to the Gobi Desert which explains the time change. You now have plenty of time to corrupt wishes, but unfortunately, no Internet connection.
I wish I had gotten more stuff done today around the house.
Granted, you are in Kabul, a bit earlier.
I wish my Fiat wasn't STILL in the shop. They are saying next week, so maybe there is an end in sight.
Granted. They moved it here. At least you can drop in and give AggieMike a visit!
I wish they left the A/C on in my room during the winter.
Granted, but 10 hours a day doesn't really feel any better.
I wish I had a good book.
Granted. Your dog had it instead.
I wish I could ride in the cockpit on commercial flights.
Granted, someone stole the battery, when you parked it on the street, not knowing it was dead.
I wish dinner was ready.
You do have an operational motorbike but it's pink...can't believe you stole a girls bike! How rude.
I wish I had the dog that hate my chocolate bunny so I could cuddle up with him. (Husband allergic to dogs)
Granted. After he died from eating your chocolate you buried him in the old Indian burial grounds and he showed up on your doorstep today.
Wish?
They kept the power going to the elevator doors, but not the elevator. The doors open, but the car is on the first floor. You don't notice that until you're on top of the car, though.
I would wish for a successful checkride, but I don't want you guys to corrupt that. So, I wish I got playing time in soccer.
Granted, but, the slotted playing time conflicts with your checkride. Since you wished for soccer, that's what you get. Oh well. I'm sure the examiner is some sort of Brazilian soccer fan, he'll understand.
I wish my favorite lunch spot wasn't affected by the power outage. I'll have to go someplace else.
Ebykowsky, good luck tomorrow.
Granted, your lunch spot found a generator, after two days of no power. No use in wasting rotten food, though. You find yourself at the local clinic trying figure out the words for "stomach pump" in the local language.
I wish one of my friends wanted to ski Saturday. There is some good fresh snow, finally.
Granted, your friend Bubba shows up with a pair of skis and a big smile on his face.
I wish I didn't have to do the stomach pump thing. Although, somehow, I doubt culinary sanitation here is effected much by the absence of electrical power.
Granted, they don't have a stomach pump, but they have other ways to make you throw up and it tastes awful.
I wish I didn't have to work tomorrow.
Granted. You sit back in your plush recliner sipping on a 40 ounce Magnum Malt Liquor, running your fingers through your dreadlocks and gold chains, eyeing Sasha, Laticia, Jamisha, and Tomorrow.
"Yeah mon, I think tonight I will work Sasha and Jamisha. I'll give Tomorrow today off."
You take another hit off that big old spliff, and then break out in a cold sweat, realizing that Tomorrow is your very best producer. She walks out the door and gets in to Jamaal Kingston's Cadillac, never to return.
I wish I didn't have to do another damn six hour drive to the jobsite on Monday.
Granted. You have to drive Tomorrow instead, but she is in a very bad mood after being kicked out by John.
I wish all planes were direct inject.
Woops. Double post. Take John's.
Granted, the car broke down, so it is 10 hours on the motorbike. You are going to have to get up early.
I wish we would get another foot of snow in the Sierras before Saturday.
Granted. You eat the chili, and end up like Kane from Alien.
I wish the weather would clear up long enough for me to get my multi-legged XC out of the way...
Granted. Your wife tells you to go back and hit the sack, so you drive over to Sac's place and start punching him. He gets mad and launches a SacAttackTM on you and knocks you out. Sac now also has your maid (see a few posts ago) and you wake up in a closet with her keeping watch over you.
I wish I had a seaplane add-on.
Does that mean you have your PPL?
Granted, you have a seaplane add-on. Well actually it is more of a stick-on. You have a brand new AOPA window sticker to go on the window of a seaplane.
I wish it was lunch time (one more hour).
Granted, according to Webster, osmosis has the following definition:
: movement of a solvent (as water) through a semipermeable membrane (as of a living cell) into a solution of higher solute concentration that tends to equalize the concentrations of solute on the two sides of the membrane
Since this is now the only way for you to learn IFR flight rules, you find yourself drinking copious amounts of water and since what goes in must come out, you find yourself living on the toilet. Your husband is getting kind of tired of refilling your glass, though.
I wish I could have gotten in another hour of skiing today.