Years ago, my then young daughter and soon to be son-in-law were traveling in Europe and arrived at Monoco; knowing I collected gaming chips they stopped at the casino and sought entry but wearing jeans and Ts the Matre de looking appalledd said they could not enter dressed as they were. My daughter said sadly she only wanted to collect a "chip" for her dad--the man looked at heer; told them to wait and went back inside. Moments later he appeared and handed her a plaque--smallest denomination but what a gift.
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