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Mystery on Main



I have a list of over a dozen things I could write about today but none of them intrigue me as much as a report that there’s a TARDIS on Main Street. 

This is a TARDIS, a time travel vehicle/device on the long running sci-fi television show Dr. Who.


Image from Wikipedia entry


The TARDIS (/ˈtɑːrdɪs/; acronym for "Time And Relative Dimension(s) In Space") is a fictional hybrid of a time machine and spacecraft. - - Wikipedia

This is Main Street in Old Ellicott City.


Screenshot from Visit Howard County website 


How on earth did the two get together? Better yet, have you seen this? Do you know the backstory?

I read an eyewitness account on the Ellicott City Reddit. There’s even a photo.

TARDIS on Main Street.

I drove past, sitting where the farmers market is on Saturdays. Anyone know… who? Or why? I’m down for the world to be saved regardless.

Although it’s far from likely, the idea of Old Ellicott City as the setting for an upcoming Dr. Who episode is delightfully intriguing. It would be hard to hide from the public, however. Do you remember all the brouhaha associated with the filming of the Gordon Ramsey show? Sneaking in a production team for Dr. Who? Yeah…no.

I have heard that the current County Executive is a fan of Dr. Who. I wonder if he knows what’s going on here?

Even less likely is the possibility that it’s a real TARDIS. Still, hope springs eternal. As the original poster says, I’m down for the world being saved regardless. So keep your eye out for The Doctor (which incarnation?) and, if you can, check out the internal dimensions of that mysterious thing on Main Street. 

I’ll get back to my list tomorrow. This is just too much fun to ignore. 


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