Sure, there’s a bit of bravery needed to pull the car over and climb into an abandoned and nearly-collapsed shack on the edge of an overgrown tree farm.

And then you see the creep-tastic shrine someone made out of a skull and carcass bones.

But there’s also adventure, and the gnawing desire to see what’s inside the thing.

So it was that I climbed into this ramshackle little building, probably no more than 15 ft. by 30 ft., after passing if for many years along M-60 just east of Spring Arbor, Mich.