“My dad owns every law firm in this province,” the lawyer’s daughter laughed after ramming her brand-new Tesla into my old Subaru

Sophie clicked herself into her booster seat and chattered away about how she wanted “extra extra cheese” on her half of the pizza.

I was halfway through laughing at her very serious cheese lecture when the car lurched forward.

The impact wasn’t huge. No airbags, no screech of twisting steel. Just a heavy shove, like a giant hand had given the car a continue reading …