the most famous men in history, this jolly guy who brings joy and happiness to millions of people all over the world. Do you know what Iâm famous for?â
âWhat?â we all said.
âYou got a computer in this class?â Genie Bob asked. âGo to Google and do a search for the word âgenie.â See what pops up first.â
We all gathered around the computer at the back of the class. Ava went to Google and typed in GENIE . We all crowded around the screen.
âGarage door openers?â Ava said.
âThatâs right!â Genie Bob exclaimed. âYou search the entire Internet and the thing Iâm most famous for is a company that makes garage door openers.â
âThatâs just sad, man,â said William. âI feel your pain.â
âGarage door openers are cool,â David said. âI like to put water balloons underneath ours and crush them.â
I wasnât sure if I was more surprised by thefact that Genie Bob and Santa Claus went to school together, or the fact that a genie who had been trapped in a meteorite for thirteen million light years knew how to use a computer.
âIt sounds to me like youâre just jealous of Santa Claus and all his success,â Ella said.
âMe? Jealous of that fat slob?â Bob snorted. âNo way.â
âMay I say something?â asked Mrs. Walters. âThis is all very interesting and we are sympathetic. But Mr. Bob here has given us a strict one-hour deadline to come up with a wish. Iâm beginning to think heâs just stalling for time to avoid granting it. So I propose we get back on task and talk about Mr. Bobâs relationship with Santa Claus another day. And I hope you kids will wish for something that doesnât involve candy, trucks, giant bowls, or swimming pools.â
She picked out the next index card.
WISH #4:
I WISH I COULD LIVE TO BE 100 YEARS OLD.
Huh! When I was trying to decide on my wish, I pretty much just made a list of stuff I wanted to
have
. It never occurred to me to wish for something else. Something you couldnât hold in your hand.
âThat one was mine,â said Ava in the front row.
âThatâs a
terrible
idea,â William said.
âWhy?â said Ava defensively.
âLots of people already live to be a hundred years old,â William said.
âMy great-grandmother is a hundred and two,â said Isabella. âAnd she still takes exercise classes twice a week.â
âSee? That proves my point,â said William. âWhy wish for something that you might get anyway? Youâre wasting the wish.â
âOkay,â Ava said, âthen what if I wish to live
two
hundred years?â
âWell, thatâs a different story,â Mrs. Walters said. âNobody
ever
lived to be two hundred years old.â
âIt would be cool to do something nobody ever did in history,â said David.
âLiving two hundred years is an even
dumber
wish than wanting to live to be one hundred,â William said. âIf you live to be two hundred, youâre going to be
old
for more than a hundred years.â
âSome old people are healthy and happy,â said Sophia.
âYeah, and some are lying in a bed with no bladder or bowel control,â said William. âYou want to wish for a hundred years of
that
?â
âOkay, how about we wish to be young and healthy forever?â Ava said. âOr to live forever.â
âAha!â said Genie Bob. âThe fountain of youth! An eternal quest. Peter Pan syndrome. Never grow up.â
âI donât want to be young forever,â Mia said.
âWhy not?â Ava asked.
âYou want to go to school for the rest of your life?â Mia replied.
Hmmm. Iâd have to think that over.
âIf we stay kids forever, we wonât get our driverâs licenses,â Mia said. âWeâll never vote. Weâll never go to college,