In this small Phoenix taxidermy emporium, you can find everything from a squid in a jar to a freeze-dried toad.

This magnificent, quirky home sits atop a literal gold mine in the middle of the Nevada desert.

Fans of vintage Vegas, kitsch, and toy pony-based gambling now flock to a casino called The D.

A whimsical, punny collection of "fence art" outside the tiny mountain town of Baker, Nevada.

Get a taste of the Wild West and a glimpse into the gold rush in Goldfield's oldest continually-running business.

Temporary Burning Man sculpture made of two 18-wheelers.

Eulogizing an unknown man's unusual demise.

Graffiti, cars, and religion combine to create this jungle of scrap in the Nevada desert.

An empty mine that some believe will suddenly be filled with fortune and treasures at the end of the world.

A stoic rock cairn is all that remains to remember one of the more brutal instances of frontier treachery in American history.

A proto micro-nation sometimes populated by artists, surrounded on all sides by a Utah most barren.

An absolutely beautiful 200-foot stained glass installation traces the evolution of knowledge.

Despite sitting firmly in the global cradle of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, this Hare Krishna temple is host to one of the largest color festivals outside India.

Here lies Lilly E. Gray, an alleged "victim of the beast," but the reason long remained a mystery.

A bizarre house filled with an astounding array of collections.

America's smallest town is run by its single citizen/mayor/librarian/bartender.

The farthest you can be in the contiguous U.S. from a McDonald's location.

The granddaddy of all tourist traps, built on ice water, jackalopes, and a giant dinosaur.

"...I guess that was your accomplice in the wood chipper?"

A true roadside icon standing on the same plains that the herds once roamed.

The bugs crawling down the front of this office building are almost as big as a '68 VW Beetle.

Statue dedicated to the star of an old television show.

Once a speakeasy operated by Al Capone, this Milwaukee cigar bar is now a haven for ghost hunters.

Robots, lasers, and whoopee cushions, oh my!