The man who first patented the Ouija board rests in peace beneath a headstone that playfully reflects that achievement.

This beloved Baltimore spot features caged dolls, a giant Pez collection, and many, many mannequins.

The first blast furnace in the United States that used coal and coke fuel instead of charcoal to make pig iron.

This one-room doctor's office has been moved twice, and now lives on as a museum.

One of the only memorials dedicated to journalists who died in combat.

An abandoned church gets a second life as a massive beer hall and event space.

Crammed into a Baltimore row house is an oddities shop that sells everything from skulls to dead insects.

The trials and tribulations of marking Poe’s grave.

A piece of I-45 graffiti has become one of Houston’s unofficial slogans.

This South-by-South-Asian restaurant serves up Indian-spiced Southern fried chicken and a Desi-style pastrami.

The "Jade Museum" is full of thousands of intricately carved works of art made from various precious stones.

This homegrown adoption center offers a wonderland of feline companionship.

Inside this art and oddity-filled shop, a small room filled with secrets.

One of the oldest continuously-operated gay bars in the United States is allegedly haunted by Truman Capote and Tennessee Williams.

Two James Beard Award-winning chefs are putting their own spin on Filipino favorites in a food market stall.

A private collection of massive steel monsters guarding a Texas pipe works.

Explore some of the most unique vehicles in history along with a cast of unsettling mannequins.

The huge collection of paintings of the American West is one of Denver's best-kept secrets.

The spot in the Mile-High City that's exactly 5,280 feet above sea level (at least for now).

The East Village tenement from the cover of Led Zeppelin’s 1975 album has a tea shop on the ground floor.

A memorial marks the library lobby where Langston Hughes' ashes are buried.

Hidden behind a gate in Greenwich Village is a little farmhouse that once served as the writing studio of a bestselling author.

Twice a day one of these tragic bronze mariners drowns with the tide to remember all those the sea has taken.

The one-time epicenter of American songwriting is now a little remembered Manhattan commercial block.