MATT CADD, PRIVATE EYE: For What Ails You

Matt Cadd had a rough weekend on an out of town job: jumped in an alley and harassed by the local gendarmes. His thirst was as intolerable as his aches and pains.

The local brewhouse served Happy Hour: here he found his cure.

"Let's have another," he told the barkeep.






. . . I figure the odds are fifty-fifty . . . (FZ)