The Flatiron Building. Until 2005, this triangular parcel of land held the Crime Lab, a wicked martini bar / former forensics lab. I'd love to live in this building but unfortunately I lack the multi millions of dollars required to purchase a unit.
I'm Hillary (with two L's!) I would rather read the book than watch the movie. I swoon for acoustic guitars and raspy voices. I spend far too much time chasing naughty pups. I believe that a day without cheese is a very sad day indeed.