This is the newly published account of Paul Carter a Scot/Ozzy rigger who spent his whole life working on the rigs and about the extremes to which people and companies will go in their pursuit of black gold. It’s last frontier stuff: in a risk averse world where takeaway coffee cups are endorsed with “warning […]
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Don’t tell Mum I work on the rigs, she thinks I’m a piano player in a whorehouse
July 2, 2006 – 6:34 pm