The Slaughterhouse, September 2014.

The slaughterhouse at Armour was collapsing, not dramatically, but inexorably. It was going to be a pile of rubble in a decade, probably, even without the demolition that came in the summer of 2016. Probably because it didn't have the technical problems of two smokestacks like the refrigeration plant, wreckers took their time, pallatizing bricks for resale. The Chicago-based Armour had the audacity to import bricks from outside of St. Louis. Like breweries, industry in the 19th Century brought raw materials (in this instance, livestock) up to the top floor, regardless of expense, and then used free gravity to slowly work the processed product down to the first floor to railroad tracks, where it departed the plant.

Up Above the Boilers, Armour, September 2014

Climbing the rickety stairs, we emerged up above the boilers, which you can above, with the coal hoppers on the right.

There were a whole forest of pipes up here, probably covered in asbestos insulation, and their use is a mystery to me.

I assume all of the pipes were part of a heating system, and also to power the refrigeration engines next door.

But below, this is the great shot: looking down into the now empty coal hoppers. Coal had been left in them when the plant was abandoned, but someone had once pulled the chain, emptying the last coal out several years ago.

What a fascinating place, and one that I wish could have been preserved.

The Colonel is Turning Over in His Grave

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Ok, W+K, you've given this campaign plenty of time to find its footing. It's just not there. Time to move on to a new concept.

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Turrets, Compton Heights

Whether influenced by the Romanesque or Renaissance Revival styles, the grand homes of Compton Heights often features turrets, with conical roofs. A little nod to the fortresses these German immigrants saw in their youth?

Tree House, Revisited

Still there, but now it's been dead for years.

On The Prairie

Hay bales near Beattie, Kansas, several miles east of Marysville. The town styles itself the milo capital of the world. Don't know milo? I sure didn't when I first visited these parts. Click here.

Freelancers Are Owed $3,703,506.28

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The freedom and creative opportunities of freelancing are, oftentimes, sadly offset by the downside of trying to collect money you're owed. The Freelancers Union has created a site where we can all commiserate over this ridiculous practice of overdue invoices. On the World's Longest Invoice, freelancers across the globe are invited to input payments that they're owed - adding to a stomach-churning sum on the website.

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