Though I am usually quick to indict such faux-bohemian pretenders as the Chelsea Hotel in Toronto, it seems we have been bested at last. What attractions can we hope to offer to compete with this astounding advance in hotel hospitality? Our illustrious proprietor, Stanley Bard, scoffed at the notion of computers for years, finally moving us into the 20th Century in 1999. And now, sadly, the mechanical chickens have come home to roost. Hang up your beret, O Chelsea beatniks, snap your fingers and beat your bongos no more, for a Brave New Bohemia dawns in the North!
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