First home game I ever played, probably around ‘06, ‘07:
Blinds started at 5¢/10¢. Bets were capped at $1 per round. When someone got felted, blinds would raise, and the max bet would also raise a quarter. So blinds would be .10/.20, $1.25 max, then .15/.30, $1.50 max, etc. If I bet 75¢, someone would raise to 80¢, and everyone was ok with it. I knew it wasn’t quite right, but I went along with it.
The game was held in my friend’s garage. He and his college buddies had a regular game. It’s a 100-year-old single car garage. At some point, it had been insulated and the interior walls covered in plywood. The floor was covered with multi-colored sample squares. He kept all his stuff in there—Tools, liquor, golf clubs, extra VHS and DVD movies (huge collection), DJ equipment for his side hustle, and so on. He had a window AC unit, and a couple space heaters, so it was useable except for the absolute coldest part of the year.
The table was huge and unwieldy, with 6”tall rails and cheap green craft felt. It was a struggle for two grown men to carry it. We set it up on 2 sawhorses, and sat on barstools.
His boss gave him a 1000 dice chips in a birdcage. Red nickels, white dimes, and blue quarters. USA! USA!
I don’t think they’ve played in years, but if they invited me today, I would totally play again, because they were very welcoming, and a lot of fun.