Oil Jackpot In Norway

Oil jackpot When coming home from the ship, his coastal town was in an uproar from every window, people shouted and banged pot pans together People danced in the street, which was unheard of young people shamelessly made love under oaks so eagerly that trees that had been around forever lost their leaves. At home, his mother hollered, from the window we are richer than the Americans, wealthier then the Saudis. His father said, no point going back to see if we can Pakistanis and the Philippines for this. People had forgotten the socialist state had a word the money made in this bonanza was for future use the currency was put in a fond, already rich could lend money, from this fond and get richer. For the plebs, there was little to gain and as seamen the ship owners changed their flag and hired people for a low-priced pay and no vacation Goodbye Merchant navy, you served the nation well.