I have waffled over this so many times I've got maple syrup coming out of my ears.
Given that we don't hang out in lobbies or in bars (much) and that there is a gold level on high floors that provides separate check-in and other bennies, and, yes, we can be seduced by fab views, I have reversed course and booked a gold suite at Pac Rim. Blame CanuckFlyHigh.
Meanwhile, may I have some berries for my waffles?