In 1992, just a few years after the devastating, eight years war of Saddam and the IRI, with a pack of all of the American manufacturer’s catalogs that I could have carried plus small luggage arrived in Dubai’s airport and the rest of my possessions were transferred via leasing a part of a container that my mentors in ITTI inc leased to me to expedite my venture to Arabia. I was recommended to go to Victoria hotel, near previously known as Nasser Square (named after late Arab hero, Jamaal Abdul Nasser) by Mr. K (my father’s ex-partner in the road construction firm, now active in the vehicle trade business)
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Below is my visa to Oman
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