This museum celebrating the almighty dollar lets visitors literally stand in the shadow of a million bucks.

Each of these gorgeous, intricately decorated rooms is painstakingly crafted to the scale of 1 inch: 1 foot.

The beloved home to all publications indie, erotic, and punky.

These abandoned grain silos and tunnels are an urban exploration dream.

Nonprofit art center that promotes outsider, intuitive, and self-taught art.

An antiquated German apothecary on Chicago's North Side.

A monument to the art of slicing people open.

A Bibliophile's Dream.

This shop for all your super spy needs hides an educational secret.

This morbid, delightful curiosity shop offers everything from animal bones to human teeth.

This whimsical Oz-themed park had a wonderful impact on the surrounding neighborhood.

Concrete crosses scattered across the Arizona scrubland which were used to align spy satellites.

This remote desert watering hole has a connection to a curious chapter of American history.

Hidden on a cattle ranch in Arizona, this bookstore has been celebrating Southwest literature for more than 40 years.

These mid-century motels once housed the workers who built the Glen Canyon Dam.

The state's only comprehensive museum dedicated to the mineral that defined its history and economy.

This reclusive Hopi village in Arizona has been continuously populated longer than anywhere else in America.

The remains of this rugged homestead ranch offer a brief glimpse into a bygone era.

Some of Arizona's best spit-roasted tacos al pastor can be found at a weekend swap meet.

More than 300 years ago, a revolt at this Hopi pueblo shaped the future of the American Southwest.

One of the oldest Mexican restaurants in the United States air-dries its trademark beef in a dangling outdoor cage.

The wreckage of a deadly bomber plane crash can still be found near an Arizona peak.

A once popular resort—said to be the vacation spot of gangster Al Capone—now remains abandoned in the woods of Arizona.

From working out of his garage to the James Beard semifinals, one Tucson baker has kept his fan base—and his grains—local.