Granted. The spoon is made of californium, so it makes your food radioactive from its neutron radiation. You end up going insane due to radiation poisoning.
I wish I had a chunk of iron from the Earth's core.
I like being radioactive.
Granted. This time the spoon was made of a special toxin, so you suddenly explode into a cloud of neutrons. p.s. What about rule #10?
I wish I had a box of macaroni that had no expiration date and had an infinite supply inside.
No radioactivity, but the fork stabbed you in the eye.
I wish for earbuds that will never break.
Granted, but you then crash their best plane and die.
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I wish my pet cat wasn't so annoying.