A clandestine take on the midcentury supper club delights diners in the Central West End.
THE HI-FI'S CUED UP with a Herb Alpert & The Tijuana Brass album. Cocktails arrive in carved wooden cups. Kitschy artwork covers the walls, including a black velvet Elvis portrait, sharing space with racks of ‘50s-era kitchen gadgets. You might expect Don the Beachcomber himself to come through the door any minute and call for a round of Mai Tais on him.
If you're of a certain age,
