Definitely not stolen goods. No one would steal those, as they have almost no resale value in today's market. (Someone mentioned donating them to unfortunate families, and I must note that I just recently got an apartment through VA housing assistance. I had no furniture - AT ALL - and was given an entire houseful of goods that were all donated. Among those things was a TV that looks *exactly* like these. Good call on the donation idea!)
Combined with the stacked mattresses in back, and the fact that this is an empty building on a partially-active campus, I'd have to say it's probably storage. They're likely moving old TVs out and replacing them with new sets, as well as rotating the mattresses out of circulation for recycling or cleaning. Stands to reason they'd need someplace to store it all until arrangements are made - what better place than an unused building on the property?
Pegasus is one of the people who has insurance. (Or works with people who have insurance.)
For those who don't, Gordon's got the way of it. There's no room in the system for the people who can't pay. Since we don't do long-term psychiatric inpatient rehab anymore, it's "here's the meds, hope you can stay on them" and schedule a checkup in 3-6 months.
That's just reality. And it's partly why we have so many cool galleries on Opacity. Just sayin.
I agree, Motts. The tile color and anachronistic kitchen fixtures makes me believe it may have been some sort of medical area originally, like a surgical suite or laboratory. More like surgery, though - that godawful color reminds me of Phillip's Milk of Magnesia and operating rooms.
Wow. What a contrast!!! Some parts of the building look like they were just locked up last week, and here it looks like the ceiling vomited decay onto the floor. Awesome!
I'm thinking the people who worked here (supervisors & such) had those little electric golf-cart thingies to get them expediently down the length of these enormous hangars.
Wow. This is like, an OSHA nightmare. You do NOT want to lose your step. Hot molten metal in a rushing, open-sided river streaming across the floor... not a job for the faint-of-heart.
If so, that's a shame. At least it has been immortalized here. Thank you for that.