This hotel, built in 1928, was turned into a “flop house” offering very cheap lodgings during the Depression. Many folks starved to death or died of illness in those hard times, and it is said that at least one of those poor souls lingers in the building. Strange things happen here, including cold spots, unexplained footstpes, and disembodied voices.
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Geographic Information
- Address:
- 23 S 8th St
Columbia, MO 65201
United States
Get Directions » - GPS:
- 38.9508439, -92.32894999999996
- County:
- Boone County, Missouri
- Nearest Towns:
- Columbia, MO (0.3 mi.)
Prathersville, MO (4.7 mi.)
Pierpont, MO (6.2 mi.)
McBaine, MO (7.7 mi.)
Huntsdale, MO (8.2 mi.)
Lupus, MO (9.8 mi.)
Wooldridge, MO (10.9 mi.)
Ashland, MO (12.8 mi.)
Rocheport, MO (12.8 mi.)
Hallsville, MO (12.9 mi.)
Contact Information
- Web:
- http://www.thetigerhotel.com/
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I swear that something touched my knee when I turned off the tv to go to sleep. It was more than a brush of the knee..
I worked there and saw a apportion and a woman singing. Then something rubbed my back and arm.