These laws remind me of the time, back in the sixties, I was laying over a few hours between a bus and train connection in Huntington, WVa....
I entered a bar and sat down. The bartender came up to me and asked if I was a 'member'. I shook my head, said I was just passing thru, but he dropped a small two-part card in front of me with a pen, and said to please fill it out. I did, and he took it, tore off my part, and handed it back to me.
He said, welcome...you are now a lifetime member of "The Saddle Club", and then took my beer order....
Apparently, bars were illegal there, but 'private clubs' were okay.....