The oldest burial ground in the city, final resting place of city founders, Ohlone natives and murderers alike.

The stones that traveled from Spain to eventually become a holy place for San Francisco's nature worshippers.

A favorite haunt of dinosaur loving children and hallucinogen loving hippies alike.

A famous alternative culture epicenter and where Joplin serenaded young hippies.

This surreptitious shop is only open five hours per week.

This Alamo Square mansion is rumored to have hosted satanic rituals and other occult practices.

Playable, historic pinball machines fill this Alameda museum.

One of few lasting examples of the brief octagon craze that developed into folly.

The bullet-riddled wall from the St. Valentine's Day Massacre, bloodstains enhanced for your viewing pleasure.

A real (but thankfully not live) missile stands tall as a monument to the United States military in the small town of Cordele.

One of corporate America's best-kept secrets is also one of the most publicly displayed.

The home of a 19th-century author who brought African-American folktales to the mainstream is now Atlanta’s oldest house museum.

After being inoperative for over half a century, this elaborate fountain in Atlanta's oldest park was restored to its former glory.

Unruly residents were housed in this one-person cell until the Black Maria arrived.

An underground magnet for ever-changing street art.

A psychedelic tribute to one of Georgia's most unique artistic visionaries, out of place and time in the heart of Atlanta.

Loyal fans of one television's most famous painters still come to pay their respects.

Electrical pylon in the shape of Disney's beloved mouse.

This aluminum airplane pays homage to the Flying Tigers of World War II.

Fragments of architectural wonders from around the globe are embedded in the newspaper building's walls.

A haunted hill that supposedly defied gravity.

This giant spider sculpture made from the iconic car is one giant visual pun.

The so-called "Bridge of Thighs" in Palm Springs allows nudists to discreetly cross the road.

Instead of faces, these sculptures have barcodes—statements on societal dehumanization.