The Little Chef menu is universal and black pudding doesn’t form part of the Olympic breakfast You clueless bell end There’s literally no subject that you can fail to **** up on, it’s incredible.
Yes, because I’d want to big-up my feasting out at Little fcuking Chef! Get back to selling cauliflowers, you triple-twatted white-van-driving knob-piece!
Look! I’m telling you straight! Black pudding is an additional extra at my local Little Chef. End of.
I don’t. The waitress appears. I order an Olympic. She goes, “Any black pudding with that?” I go, “No, thanks.” Job done.