Unfortunately for the Bison, you could see the Powers just down the block as you lugged your bags from the train station. You'd probably want to stay here instead. The Powers was a handsome little building, and of course it was “Fireproof,” in that “not really at all, in the end” sense. Unless they made all the sheets and drapes out of asbestos, which wouldn’t surprise me. Back then that was the sort of thing you put on your postcards as a selling point.