A year or so back I was at the Bicycle casino and was very surprised in walking through the Pai-Gow room. It seemed like every single player had an un-lit cigarette hanging from their lips and a stack or stacks of black chips. When you go outside, the butt urns are heaped over, and do mean heaped over with cigarette butts. They fill so fast the clean-up crews can't keep up.

Jim