On Portland Street, I just call it the flat-iron building. It's really one of my favorite structures in the city. A friend of mine, an old timer, Ray lived in one of the apartments here with his mom. I road the bus with him, early mornings, when we both worked for the city at Evergreen Cemetery. We got teamed up summers cleaning gravestones. Working alongside him, I learned a lot about the city's history, and I learned a lot about LIFE! He's been gone awhile now... Thanks Ray!