Outside the locker room without the sandwiches and beer… plenty of glass shards, though, if you feel like it.
Lost words over the auditorium entrance.
On the boarded-up first floor of the house proper near the door to the chapel, the last pew sites next to a wet box of Bibles.
Books in nooks and not getting a look… about the crook with hooks that cooks.
Sunbeams under the sintering belt. Support cradles for the wires crossing the factory are falling down.
A coveted corner office, full of former thrift store wares.
Patented in 1965 and produced by Specialized Mass Markets. User would insert token and use a rotary-phone-style dial to enter their token number. The machine would tally the numbers and indicate winners depending on the sum of said numbers. See USPTO US3455557.
He had the knees of a stallion. RIP.
Far above the areas that were heavily scrapped, I found some old bottles to collect samples of the sour mash whiskey as it made its was from the distillation room to barrel filling.