A SLIGHTLY hungover chap in Glasgow, seeking sustenance, entered one of the premises of the fried-chicken emporium KFC for the first time and noted through his bleary eye that they sold something called a "Zinger meal".
THE DIARY THURSDAY 17 APRIL 2008
A SLIGHTLY hungover chap in Glasgow, seeking sustenance, entered one of the premises of the fried-chicken emporium KFC for the first time and noted through his bleary eye that they sold something called a "Zinger meal".