Don’t they have a home to go to? (stupid question)
A more pertinent one would be: WHO PAYS?
On Saturday night, parliamentary secretary for MEPA, Michael Farrugia, and his girlfriend Amanda Mifsud (she who was given a grace-and-favour job at Malta Freeport when her boyfriend got into government last March) were at supper at the Corinthia Palace Hotel’s Rickshaw restaurant with Magistrate Herrera and her boyfriend, Robert Musumeci, who has also been given a state-paid role as consultant to his friend Michael Farrugia.
he following day (yesterday), the same four were at lunch at Chukkas restaurant at the polo club, this time also with parliamentary secretary Jose Herrera.
Sunday last week, Michael Farrugia and Amanda Mifsud were at lunch at Scoglitti (the restaurant, not the Sicilian fishing village), making sure they were as visible as possible.
A friend who was there has sent me this.
Last Sunday Michael Farrugia and his girlfriend Amanda Mifsud were having lunch at Scoglitti with two younger couples, and they were the only people there to keep getting up from the table as a group to go outside to smoke together.
Farrugia was feeling all-important walking around like some kind of pop star, while the other men in the group had this kind of look: Arani mal-ministru. The new aristocracy.
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“No dear, that’s not where I keep my wallet.”
Never trust a man with rimless glasses. That’s our very own François Hollande up there.
Bad nail polish colour Ms. Mifsud.
Now dear, be careful. With all this dining out you are on the way to reaching Mallia’s waistline.
Don’t mock. Maybe Michael Farrugia has secret gifts.
If there are any, they must be secret.
There are various scientific studies that relate the size of the nose to that of other distant parts of the anatomy.
The new aristocracy.
Kornuti, poggutti, panciuti, inculati, magnacci….
This society must be made up of aristocrats only then, especially the panciuti are everywhere
And if you approach quietly not to frighten these quite sensitive and skittish creatures, tonight one can observe Jason Micallef, Albert Marshall and a third as yet unknown species feeding at Ambrosia in Valletta, no doubt on the public dime
Anthony you are right as I see no other reason why she would be hanging on to him.
Enjoy this classic example of British humour.
http://youtu.be/Lj-9lSEBBm0
Who would that be, a sugar daddy? Or is she a toy child? With all these sweeties around no wonder jobs are selling hotter than pastizzi.