*Sigh* Edgar Allen Poe. You have my heart sir. As a kid I read “Cask of Amontillado” and I was done. It sickened me, scared me and yet the writing was so poetic that I couldn’t help but fall in love. When I worked at a gift store, this replica of the House of Usher has lost it’s box and was being put on the five dollar clearance sale. It never made it to the table. I grabbed it and purchased it and it’s been with me since.