MATT CADD, PRIVATE EYE: Aloha

It was Hawaiian night at Maxine's Retro Lounge. Loud shirts. Don Ho. Pineapples on pizza. Authentic Primo beer smuggled in from Honolulu.

Matt Cadd was bored, and headed for the door. I'll take a ride in my roadster, he thought.

He got as far as The Anchor.

"Rye. Neat. Please."





The 50th state.