This isn’t a literal destination, but rather a virtual one, since Steve’s Weird House isn’t open to the general public (although he could probably make a killing on admission fees if he ever opened it to the masses).

Not a whole lot can or should be said about Steve’s Weird House, here, save for the fact that Steve lives in Seattle in a Victorian home which he has decorated - walls, halls, ceilings, etc. - with artsy curiosities, from the macabre to the sublime to the…well, we won’t go there. I surmise that the effect of the house, in person (I’ve never physically toured it), is a sensation that one has crossed a threshold into some freaky alternate dimension.

As for Steve himself, I know diddley-squat about him, except that his name is Steve, he has a beard, he must be loaded ($), and he has been seeking a weird woman to share his weird abode with him for quite some time, as you will see when you visit the page linked below.

A comprehensive virtual tour of Steve’s Weird House is available online. Check it out. It’s really weird.