"Where's the stone, Jon?" Karen asked.
"It's right here." He said patting the apron pocket as she giddily finished his breakfast.
"Jon... what did you do?" Karen asked, still looking at Jon in shock.
"I'm sorry karen, I didn't mean to wear your Uniform... but... It just feels pretty... you know?" Jon replied.
"Wait... My uniform?" Karen asked as she looked at the nametag on his dress. "Oh My God, Jon! You made your house a Diner... and then you made me a waitress in it... so you could wear my uniform?"
"Karen... it's not like that at all... I made the Diner acidentally... because I was hungry... and the whole waitress thing is just a side effect." Jon explained.
"Jon, give me that stone right now so i can make all of this right." Karen demanded. Jon looked a little aprehensive, but dug into his apron anyway and placed the stone in Karen's hand. "Good... Now... let's see if i can't sort all this out... I Wish....
