When my hubby and I were in Vegas last month, we stayed at Ballys. I have a favorite bar I love to play VP on and have a draft. It's the bar that is closer to the side doors and Indigo tower. It always has the greatest bartenders. My first day I sat down, put in my money and ordered a draft. Bartender smiled, welcomed me back and got me a draft. I had two drafts and played max credits for an hour. I forgot the name of this particular bartender. Very nice guy...remembers you...very pleasant. The next day I did the same....sat down, put in a hundred, started playing max and ordered a draft. Different bartender this time. He poured it but did not give it to me. Told me my light needed to turn green first. He took a shiny bottle opener and showed me the reflection of my blue light and told me he could not give me my draft until it turned green. I played for quite a while before he gave me my by now not so cold and fresh draft beer. I told him I thought that took quite a while and he asked me none to nicely how much I had put in the machine and if I was playing max. I told him I always do and had no problem getting a draft the day before. But what I hated was that every couple of minutes he would swing by and show me the reflection of my light that was STILL blue with his bottle opener. No smile, no pleasantries,.........no nothing but a sour face. At first I felt very offended as I always play enough and max and never stiff on the tips. Then I remembered why this new system was in place. When he had a moment, I said to him that this new drink comp system must be kind of a pain for him. And he told me he HATED it and it was making all their jobs hell. I then apologized for my surprise and irritation at not getting my draft when it was fresh. It was a definite bummer for all involved.