Me: Zachary, what would like for your birthday dinner tomorrow?
(All the others start chanting pizza..pizza...pizza)
Zachary: Um...meatloaf and broccoli and potatoes, but the potatoes are for everybody else. I don't like potatoes.
Me: Why would you choose something you don't like for your birthday?
Zachary: Don't worry, it's just the potatoes. I like everything else.