When I get my seat ahead of the list or get a quick table change that I requested, I wait for the right moment and drop a toke in the suit pocket or palm a chip.

Sleazy? Maybe. Appreciated? You bet.

At Bellagio there are players that would ask for a chop on a $1 chip if there were quarters in the rack, but will always throw a nickle or more to the brush and the chip runner. It's strange.