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Wednesday, 26 April 2017

Talk Resurfaces that Obama is Buying Rancho Mirage Home

Old bits of gossip that Barack and Michelle Obama are taking a gander at property in the golf-mecca of Rancho Mirage, California, have reemerged among real estate agents in the Coachella Valley.

Throughout the years, the Obamas have taken various excursions to the betray resort city, where they've gone by Mr. Smith, an inside planner who has finished the Oval Office and the White House lounge area, and his accomplice James Costos, the present envoy to Spain.

There were once reports in 2014 (now exposed) that the Obamas purchased a home in the same gated enclave as Mr. Smith, a selective neighborhood called Thunderbird Heights. Be that as it may, the supposed seven-room home really sold to a Nebraska couple, as indicated by property records from Riverside County.

Presently, new reports say Mr. Obama has settled on a home not a long way from Sunnylands green, as indicated by the New York Post.

At the point when news whirled two years prior, the White House squeeze office denied the bits of gossip, calling them "false." Earlier this week, a representative said the White House had no remark.

In the event that things being what they are turns out Mr. Obama is still in the market for a Rancho Mirage home, there's a lot of amazing and isolates properties in the area. Here's some sight to behold on the off chance that you haven't yet made your psyche up, Mr. President:
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Tuesday, 17 January 2017

Bill Perry Is Terrified. Why Aren’t You?How an 89-year-old cold warrior became America’s nuclear conscience.

At this naked moment in the American experiment, when many people perceive civilization on the verge of blowing up in some metaphorical sense, there is an elderly man in California hoping to seize your attention about another possibility.

It is that civilization is on the verge of blowing up in a non-metaphorical sense.


William J. Perry is 89 now, at the tail end of one of his generation’s most illustrious careers in national security. By all rights, the former U.S. secretary of Defense, a trained mathematician who served or advised nearly every administration since Eisenhower, should be filling out the remainder of his years in quiet reflection on his achievements. Instead, he has set out on an urgent pilgrimage.

Bill Perry has become, he says with a rueful smile, “a prophet of doom.”

His life’s work, most of it highly classified, was nuclear weapons—how to maximize the fearsome deterrent power of the U.S. arsenal, how to minimize the possibility that the old Soviet arsenal would obliterate the United States and much of the planet along the way. Perry played a supporting role in the Cuban Missile Crisis, during which he went back to his Washington hotel room each night, fearing he had only hours left to live. He later founded his own successful defense firm, helped revolutionize the American way of high-tech war, and honed his diplomatic skills seeking common ground on security issues with the Soviets and Chinese—all culminating as head of the Pentagon in the early years after the end of the Cold War.

Source:-Politico