"Nope," Tiny replies, "I wish I could gain another ten per hour by noon tomorrow!"
Dad remembers he wished for everyone in the truck stop to get a wish. He looks down at Tiny's belly, then back up at Tiny. You smile and pat Tiny's belly.
"Well Tiny. I guess you should get a new pair of clothes. This puppy is going to get big. I made sure that everyone here gets a wish of their own."
Tiny's eyes got big, "So that wish..."
"Is definitely starting now!" You say as you feel Tiny's belly grow another 10 pounds.
Tiny's smile grew, "Wow...thanks Rob! So everyone here gets a wish?"
"Yeah, that's the gist of the wish per say."
Tiny looked around at all the old timers sitting around chatting the night away, "How about we coax it out of them?"
You laugh, "Well now that you mention it, we could help them along. Let's try it out at the front shall we!"
Tiny guffed, "Sure thing. I'll let this belly grow and not care all the attention its about to receive!"
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