Tubby Wexler believes he is the personification of the pulp magazine detectives of the 30s, 40s, and 50s. He has all the trappings, a rundown office in a dilapidated building, a faithful, if untrained, canine, a beautiful, voluptuous Cajun secretary, and a host of bizarre clients. The only thing Tubby doesn't have... is a clue!
