Granted. Then suddenly a freak wormhole opened and a colossal horde of tacos start raining like hail on top of you. At first, you are pleased, as it seems your wish was not corrupted until you realize that you're getting stuck in the soft, soggy, squishy meaty, saucy, salad-ish, mixture, as the wormhole does not stop like regular wormholes when exposed to reality. Then you realize that insane out-of-the blue wishes aren't reality, and you eventually drown in the never ending pour of soggy tacos. I wish that Windows 95 was still awesome.