There’s an old church right next to the VA Hospital in Baltimore, so while Uncle Hal was getting his wrist’s carpal tunnel excavated, I took some shots of the mouldy old tombs. The Poet and Favorite Son of Baltimore, Edgar A. Poe, USED to be interred here but was moved to a more photogenic and tourist-friendly site a few years ago. Scratching was heard from inside the casket as they lifted it… 🙂