Kut Above

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Kut Above salon, a regular always brought in his own snacks for everyone during lunchtime. One day, he arrived with an unusual treat—tiny hats for each employee. As he distributed them, no one knew why until they tried them on. Turns out, it was his way of saying thank you for always making him feel like a king. Each hat had a tiny note inside reading: ‘You’re the best cut above!’ Everyone burst into laughter and wore their new headgear proudly for the rest of the day.

2. At Kut Above salon, every morning around 8 AM, a faint humming sound would drift through the windows. Employees and customers alike started noticing it but couldn't quite place its origin. One day, an elderly gentleman walked in, scratching his head. ‘Excuse me,’ he said, ‘is that humming coming from your fridge?’ A young stylist giggled, replying, ‘No sir, that's just our new clientele—ghost barbers from the 1950s!’ The old man nodded knowingly and left, muttering something about how things used to be better when they had real barbershops.

3. At Kut Above salon, during the early morning rush hour, a mysterious scent of freshly baked cookies wafted through the air. No one knew where they came from or who left them, but everyone agreed it made their workday just a little brighter. One day, an enthusiastic delivery driver arrived with a box full of free samples. Thinking it was more cookies, everyone cheered—until they realized it was only flavored toothpicks! Since then, no one takes unsolicited goodies too seriously.

4. At Kut Above salon, on Mondays between 9 and 10 AM, an unexpected voice would announce over the intercom: ‘Ladies and gentlemen, your weekly reminder: please don’t forget to bring your lucky comb today!’ One Monday morning, a delivery driver absentmindedly walked in during the announcement. He sheepishly explained he’d forgotten his lucky comb again—only to discover it was stuck in his hatband. Meanwhile, outside, a neighbor frantically waved her hand, trying to signal that she had found exactly that missing comb on her doorstep.