About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. It was an unseasonably warm November morning when Cagney’s Hair Design opened its doors unusually early. A delivery driver, rushing to meet his deadline, pulled up in front of the salon just as the sun was peeking over the rooftops. He noticed something peculiar—an elderly gentleman, dressed head-to-toe in a fur coat and scarf, sitting outside on a park bench, completely motionless. The delivery driver slowed down curiously, wondering if the old man had fallen asleep. Just then, the man stirred slightly, reached into his pocket, and pulled out a pair of combs. With a smile, he began meticulously grooming his invisible hairdo, oblivious to everything around him. The driver shook his head, chuckled softly, and drove off, muttering under his breath, 'Must be one dedicated customer!'
2. A regular customer entered Cagney’s one afternoon and announced loudly, ‘I just saw your reflection in someone else’s window!’ Cagney looked up from her mirror and grinned mischievously. ‘Really?’ she said with a twinkle in her eye. ‘Maybe I’m just so beautiful that everyone sees themselves when they look at me!’ The regular laughed good-naturedly, knowing it was probably true.
3. It was a quiet Tuesday morning when Cagney’s Hair Design received an unexpected visitor—a delivery driver who left behind not just packages but also a mysterious note on the counter. The note read: ‘Your new hairstyle is ready—come get it!’ Curious, Cagney decided to check it out after closing hours. The next day, customers were greeted with a stylishly tousled hairdo and a sign reading, 'Today's special: Mystery Cut—$50 off!' Turned out, the delivery driver had simply been trying to brighten someone's day.
4. While waiting for her appointment, a woman glanced around Cagney’s Hair Design and noticed something peculiar on the wall: a series of old photographs labeled with names like ‘Best Smile’ and ‘Most Improved’. Curious, she asked the stylist, ‘Who decided who got these awards?’ The stylist smiled mysteriously and replied, 'Why, that was always Mrs. Cagney herself—she had an eye for talent!' The woman raised an eyebrow, and just as she was about to ask another question, she heard a familiar voice from behind: "And don't forget, honey, I also picked your best hairstyle ever!" Turning around, she saw her next-door neighbor, who had been getting his hair done there for years.