When the Alabama Coushatta casino opened in Texas there were just a couple of BJ tables and they did not have many chips. Mike Herhold harvested chips a day before me and I had on a puffy goose down jacket I was filling with chips, they watchem me like a hawk. Finally, I took so many 50¢ chips the pit boss came to the table and was inquiring where they went. They had to take chips off another table to cover the temporary shortage. I walked out with a heavy rattling, jingling goose down jacket!