Luciano Busuttil doesn’t want to face questions about his non-disabled wife’s disabled-parking badge

I listened to David Thake’s show on Radio 101 yesterday. He tried to ring Labour MP Luciano Busuttil repeatedly about this matter. Each time, Busuttil hit the call-reject button.

Thake has just opened his show today with another attempt at ringing him. And again, Busuttil hit the call-reject button. Because there’s not much he can say, is there? His wife isn’t even remotely disabled and yet she has used a disabled-parking badge on her car for four years, and Busuttil himself transfers it to his car for family outings so that no member of the Busuttil entourage has to walk anywhere.

Dorothy Busuttil arrives at her destination armed with a disabled-parking badge, slips into a disabled-parking spot, and gets out to race around in shoes with skyscraper heels, the sort which have you standing effectively on tip-toe with your toes trapped in a vice.

Trid tkun il-vera bogan.

Freeloading white trash