Mahjong tiles were one of my favorite stuff when I was young. I remember my dad, would always asked me to get and keep the small brown rectangular bag every now and then. And the only time I would be able to touch the real pieces was when they we're too drunk to keep it or may dad needs to rush to the bathroom and there was I cleaning up their mess. From sweeping the cigarette butts to the coffee cups and saving the best for last.. arranging the mahjong tiles.I would try to mimic them by making "halo" (shuffling) the tiles and then trying to put it row, faced up. Those were the good ol' times when mahjong could only be played face to face accompanied with cigars and coffee.
But now, just with a click of button, Mahjong starts to roll.
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