On the second floor of the former carpentry shop, originally the delivery wagon shed.
Jars like these were used to measure the volume of fluid pumped out of TB patients’ lungs.
Employee lockers near the stage, Service Building.
A wooden mold sitting outside of the foundry.
Work never done.
Just across the North Dakota border, a rusty Milwaukee Road boxcar sits where it was shoved off the mainline. The grain elevator in the background marks the tracks, which is still used by BNSF.
I wish I knew what has become of this great one-of-a-kind sign that used to brag how many days the Clyde Iron factory has gone without a serious accident. Update: It’s hanging in one of the smaller venue spaces behind the bar.
Can you imagine workers in a food plant smoking on the job today?
An abandoned news stand between the concourse and ticket booths. This is one of my favorite pictures from the 2000s.