[House on the Rock | 100 Wonders | Atlas Obscura] (Viewer #17,339)
I’ve been there. It starts as adventure and ends as torture. You go in, and you start by ambling slowly through the halls, carefully examining every item in every exhibit. Somewhere around noon, though, you start realizing you’re hungry and your feet hurt and your eyes are tired and your brain is overloaded.
Then you realize you’re only halfway through. You start running through the halls, barely glancing to the left or right, praying only for it to be over with (although the part of your soul that isn’t dead yet still insists you should try to see everything so you can feel like you got your money’s worth, because you vow that you will never do this to yourself again).
I recommend it highly.

I had the same experience at the Metropolitan Museum of Art, actually. Brain hurts! Feets hurts!
It’s kind of like the Republican party. Everything in it is fake.
And there an early 9 inch screen Mac (128? 512? SE?–IDK) running in the background–and there’s an external floppy drive on top of it–cherrilicious!
(And it sounds like a really cool place to visit.)