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I grew up in Bowie in the seventies and eighties. It was special place and time which I often look back upon with fond memories riding around the S Section on my BMX, chilling at Belair Bath and Tennis in the summer, and sledding down the hills of the Belair Mansion in the winter. But every light side has its dark side, and Bowie is no exception. That is where this site comes into play...

From Glenn Dale Hospital to Crybaby Bridge, The Goatman of Bowie explores an eclectic mix of some of Maryland's darker secrets. So for those readers interested in all things that go bump in the night, feel free to scroll through this site and sample a taste of  what there is to offer.

If you find yourself hungry for more, I recommend

indulging in either Spindle Lane or The Ghosts of

Glenn Dale at the below links.


"A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn coming before the rest of the world."

- Oscar Wilde

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