The 25c Craps in the doorway at Binions Horseshoe. Loved playing at that table, felt like it was almost on the sidewalk.
Anyway, I "always" had good luck at that table, often turning a $10.00 bill into $12 or $13 bucks. Big time High Roller
I'd put the chips in my pocket, and then wander around downtown, playing elsewhere. I'd eventually end up back at Binions, take the "good luck" chips out of my pocket and play at the table again. One time I decided to take my good luck chips back home with me to bring the good luck back with me on the next trip. I ended up with a few chips on my dresser that never made it back to Las Vegas.
I brought home other good luck chips too and kept a few of them. I was down the rabbit hole, as I was already a currency collector.
Most of the chips I kept are still worth only face value today. Best I got was a couple of Nob Hill chips.
Wish I'd stopped at the Tower Casino, or Kactus Kates