Okay, past the stuff on my desk and sitting in tubes and racks and coin cups and such and now... alphabetically from the binders! *VBG* You poor souls that only collect $1 chips, here's a red for you! You wouldn't guess what color the Black Jack Cafe $5 chips are. Bordertown... like Johnny Cash said, I've been everywhere man. Remember this game at one end of I-80 as well as the Red Garter in Wendover over at the other end of the Big Road. Submitted the Classic as COTY when it was new. Drove all over this little town looking for the place but met up with Don Lueders at Chet's house and he gave me good directions. Double Down Saloon has that creepy Washington state Twin Peaks thing going, cool. Gold Country! When is the next time I'm going to be sitting at the table with a stack of brass CIC chips in front of me? Perhaps never. Slot house now. The guides say we all got six or seven of these puppies in our collections.