A Scruffy Guitar Shop Survives the Chelsea Hotel’s Chic Makeover
As the couple, giddy from their contact high with a crustier New York, prepared to leave, Mr. Courtenay scribbled his number on a card and handed it to them. “If you get lost, or have any problems taking the subway,” he said, “call us.” If Chelsea Guitars has accrued cultural significance as an unkempt holdout…