The Vibes Putt-Putt On…
His name is Tic-Tac. He’s our micro-van. We have to let him go. So I panic. Tic-Tac has become a part of my identity. I’m the long-haired, smiling hippie who slowly and nervously maneuvers her right-hand-drive, standard van around Squamish. I’m the giver (and taker) …