In one of our little talks, M and I discuss where we could go should we get a chance to emigrate. Most people we know have chosen China or Singapore. The United States used to be a favorite choice, but it has been eclipsed by the country north of its border. Malaysia and England have also been mentioned.
When M first asked me where I wanted to go, I said, “New Zealand,” without batting an eyelash. M gave me a weird look. Maybe because she’s already seen this: