Will's strolling (drooling) from table to table... when suddenly, almost like a wink, something catches his eye... He sees a perfect 4Q chip... and it's BEAUTFUL...

"Oh wow!", Will thinks. " What a cool chip!"
The man behind the table seems a little distracted. Gnawing a toothpick, restlessly, he scans the crowd of milling, emerging chippers. Will steps up and asks to see the chip.

"This one?" the man confirms. Will nods "Yes."
Amazingly quick (he hardly looked!) the man whips the chip out of the case and unceremoneously plops that puppy smack into Will's outstretched hand.

Without comment, the seller turns away to help someone who is looking for a binder. Then a couple men show up - clearly longtime friends.
Will stands (forgotten?) holding the awesome chip. He watches in curiousity as the quiet chipper behind the table suddenly comes alive - even provoking a volley of good natured banter.

A moment passes. Glancing up, Will decides,
"This chip can't be a real big deal... he's forgotten all about me!"
He waits for a chance to break in, but there isn't one. So, politely, Wlll interupts.
"Ummmm... pardon me. How much IS this chip?"

Immediately, the three jovial chippers become strangely solemn. In a quiet tone (almost reverant), the seller sighs and answers:
"Weelll... for that one, I gotta have $8 Grand.
But if you want the matching $100 too , you can have them both for $14K."

Hey Will - there goes your lunch money!