I have quite a weakness for old municipal buildings. The only thing this one's missing is a green out front where our city's mayor could issue all statements to the press. The reporters would optimally all be carrying small notebooks and wearing fedoras with little cards imprinted PRESS tucked onto them. And when they asked too many questions, the mayor would mutter, "scalawags, the lot of them," under his breath while walking away from their trench-coated arms and chewed up, lead licked pencils. Adversarial tension makes the evening edition exciting!