Old School

Hey, let's buy a school.  I was recently stumbling around midtown in a cough syrup-induced haze when I was suddenly struck by the beauty of the shuttered Westport Middle School.  It's gorgeous.  I don't expect the real estate agent to respond to my inquiry about the price.  Not knowing the related issues or the specifics of the seven-figure price tag allows me to dream.  Just think of the possibilities.