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February 1, 2008
Ted: Ill Gotten
Jack looked again, emotionally unconvinced. The enormity of his find shook him to the core.
No more would he have to worry about the mortgage, or the kids college, or even Magda's doctor visits. He had found it.
When Phillips Petroleum surveyed out here in the twenties, they capped the proving hole because the volume to cost ratio was too low.
But now that oil was up to a hundred bucks a barrel, maybe it could be worth pumping.
He reached to touch the semi-buried pipe stub and was bitten by a rattlesnake.
The oil would wait another eighty years.
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