Prison Break

Slam! The bars slam shut on last night’s shenanigans on Front Street and the guards exchange high fives on their way out the door, headed to the beach hoping to hang ten during an hour-long surf sesh. Fortunately, you heard from someone who heard from someone else that there’s a way out. You’ve got a man on the inside if you need some support, but you are racing the Hawaiian tides and those hang-loose guards!