A heavy steel rail door to help funnel explosions upward, rather than outward.
Between the Old Crow and Old Taylor bonded warehouses are some of the fouled barrels, now the only ones left, which were left to rot in the elements. Nearby in a loading bay that has obviously been disused longer than the rest of the property, terra cotta roofing waits in crates.
Miners at the turn of the century had better taste in typography than the average person does today.
The basement of the laboratories is the home of the ore grinder. I’m sure it was noisy.
The bricks routinely fell from the walls, like seeds falling from trees. On a smaller scale, new walls grew from the floors.
An Old Crow warehouse, formerly federally controlled, near Old Taylor Distillery.
Does Disney pay the school, or does the school pay Disney? #consumerism
It’s a mystery to me why this elevator has a Gold Medal Flour ghost sign. You can read it along with its obsolete monikers today.
The American Victory next to M, seen late at night.