human
And we are going to live in golden California, I went on.
gpt
Of course the East is all very well once in a while for a change, but for living give me the West. You ought to see California, Euphemia. No rain, no snow, no bad roads, no labor troubles and no high cost of living! And the delight of all the flowers you want--such blossoms--blossoms as you have never even dreamed of, all with hardly any cultivation! Such beaches, Euphemia! Such lovely houses! We never have to heat them in the winter, except occasionally, you know.
human
Perhaps I'll motor out some day!
gpt
Oh, do! I cried.
human
Gasoline is only nineteen cents in California. We grow our own, you know!
gpt
Must be pretty nice!