A neighbor on mine in the 70's used them he is now
buried somewhere in the desert. The mob caught him once with loaded dice, and the second time using picks, he disappeared to never be seen again. He really didn't need the money did it for the thrill. Now a dead fool. He tried to fix horse races also, got banned from Santa Anita. We called him Crazy Larry. Always thinking of cons,a tout at the races, before he was banned. I said no to his BS, would see him him around town, and he would give me the finger. I would get mad and wanted to cuss him out to his face, but my wife always said don't do it he's crazy, I listened to her good advice. He's in Hell now, where he belongs.