In answer to your question, I think I had to arm wrestle Paul Donohue for one or more slot cards. He was there in Atlantic City around the same time. You know, I always heard that New Yorkers and people back east were were rude, but I didn't know they would chase me down the aisles of the casinos for taking their cards! Gee people...you can always go and get another one!!!! Just kidding, there was only one woman who jumped out of her skin when I sat next to her and asked if she were playing the machine beside her with the card in it. She actually got up and walked away. Maybe it was the onions I had for lunch? The Indian casinos are hard, they don't leave cards laying around, and the worst one was in Milwakee(spelled wrong). They would only give you ONE, and you had to have your social security card on your person. I know the number, but don't carry the card. All in all, we had a very nice time....BUT...there is no place like home. Pat Lamb