John, That's unfair!! I first asked the casino manager if I could have a set of roulettes to picture in my book in order to preserve the history of chips issued in Florida.;-)> He gave me 2 sets; one for me & one for my fellow Florida chipper. He did say that he had been missing a few chips from a trip on Father's Day & that "some idiot" had walked off the boat with "worthless chips" which he wasn't going to cash if they showed up. I agreed & said, "That person is real stupid. Doesn't he or she know that roulette chips have no value."
Anyway, my flight from Ft. Lauderdale arrive in Vegas at 11:00 PM & I should be settled in by 12:30 or so. Find out what room I am in & knock twice on the door & ask for "Joe". Don't tell everybody, especially G.S. He can be spotted in every casino in town with that yellow checked shirt he always seems to be wearing. As for me, I blend into the crowd & can't be spotted.