"Who Took My Chips?"
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Such was the lament, broadcast at full though polite-toned volume by Liam Flood as he returned from the break to find his seat no longer had chips in front of it. He repeated his query more and more loudly, while his table seemed prepared to carry on without him (with apologetic looks from the dealer).
"Who took my chips?!"
Silence.
"I want some chips!"
Silence.
"Hello Antonio!" (Sidetracked by spotting Esfandiari)
"Hello - how are you?"
"I'm good, except I've got no chips. Can you give me some?"
"I don't have any to spare."
At this point Thomas Kremser located his stack which had been moved mistakenly during the break when the first table of the day was broken and the players scattered to fill in the odd empty seat.