The clock, which was sold after Amtrak dumped the building, was returned to the Waiting Room in 2005.
A corner of the addition is lined with glass cabinets, formerly filled with beds.
At the end of a conveyor belt and poised over a loading station, it’s easy to image the tinny sound of chicken feed sliding across the metal. Like sand on the old-fashioned stainless steel playground slides.
Two of the remaining four towers in the projects. Throughout our time there we saw and heard squatters inside and chose not to go in. What do you call a smart choice made in the midst of a dumb choice? There should be a word for that.
A winding flue between the ovens for Furnace 6, capped with sketchy catwalks.
This ruined skyway looks like it should be at ground level because of the growth, but it’s actually the second floor of the building.
Park Insurance Agency is no longer in business, nor would you be able to dial that phone number.
Although it’s difficult to spot at first, there is a traveling mini crane down the way about the three windows. This was installed to service all of the fabrication machines that would be in this section.