Franny and Zooey

"No. Yes and no. I don't know," Franny said. She looked down at the menu on her plate, and consulted it without picking it up. "All I want is a chicken sandwich. And maybe a glass of milk....You order what you want and all, though. I mean, take snails and octopuses and things. Octopi. I'm really not at all hungry."
Lane looked at her, then exhaled a thin, overly expressive stream of smoke down at his plate. "This is going to be a real doll of a weekend," he said. "A chicken sandwich, for God's sake."

~ J. D. Salinger