Great Clips

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a regular walked into Great Clips and asked the stylist, ‘Do you ever get customers who come in with their own haircuts?’ The stylist smiled and said, ‘Not really.’ That very afternoon, an unusual customer arrived… That very afternoon, an unusual customer arrived—a delivery driver with his head shaved completely bald except for one tiny ponytail on top. He grinned sheepishly and explained it was his wife’s idea of a surprise. The stylist burst out laughing so hard she almost spilled the hair dye. Everyone in the salon ended up having a great laugh that day.

2. In the early hours of one Sunday morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside Great Clips and noticed something strange—a faint humming sound coming from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw nothing but empty chairs and quiet machines. Suddenly, an old man with tousled hair emerged from behind the counter, yawning and stretching. ‘Oh,’ he said sleepily, ‘I must’ve dozed off again.’ The delivery driver laughed nervously, relieved it wasn’t some sinister occurrence. ‘Guess I’ll see you later then,’ he waved goodbye as he drove away, wondering if maybe Great Clips had the best nap spots in town.

3. In the late afternoon, a neighborhood kid rushed into Great Clips, frantically whispering something about seeing a ghost in the parking lot. The stylist looked up from her scissors and smiled gently. ‘Don’t worry,’ she said, ‘I’ll check it out.’ She stepped outside, called out to the empty lot, and returned with a stray cat that had been hanging around lately. The kid laughed sheepishly. ‘Oh, I thought…’ he stammered. From then on, whenever anyone mentioned ghosts, the stylist would just say, ‘We’ve got our own resident feline here!’

4. At midnight on a Thursday, an employee cleaning the bathroom heard it—a faint voice coming from behind the wall. Peering through a tiny hole in the drywall, she saw nothing but her reflection staring back at her, repeating over and over again: 'Please don’t cut my hair'. Curious, she whispered back, ‘Who’s there?’ The voice paused for a moment before whispering, ‘It’s just me… a regular who always gets his haircut here.’ Turns out, someone had accidentally left their phone inside the bathroom stall, playing a looped recording of their own voice.