My friend George Conrad was a fireman out of Boulder City. George & the Chief at his station deceided to go to the tavern, with guns strapped on, they went in to do a "fire inspection," as they inspected there way to the poker table, the did purchase some chips & immediately inspected there way to the door. George told me even tho they had weapons, HE WOULD NEVER GO BACK AGAIN. Don't remember the year. After alot of begging, he gave me 2 $1 & $5 chips.

At that time, I was working at the Four Queens "cleaning tiolets, CASINO PORTER," but it was honest work. I worked with a black guy, who I talked into going there to get chips. I said I would pay you to go there. He did, bought chips & said he was going to go the the bathroom. With chips in his pocket, he was we weeing & someone attacked him from behing trying to get the chips, he fought him off & one of those big guys heard the noise & ran in the BR & nailed the guy. He then told him to "get out of here," which he did with all chips. I don't remember what he got me but I know this is true & when I saw him at work the next night, he had a FAT LIP. He did say to me when giving me the chips....Please Charlie, don't ask me to go back there again.....I DIDN'T.......