Supercuts

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At dawn one morning, when Supercuts usually buzzed with activity, the neighborhood mailman arrived with an unusual package. The door opened just a crack, and out stepped a regular customer—his hair wildly tousled, eyes bloodshot, muttering something about ‘the best haircut ever.’ ‘What happened?’ asked the bemused barber. ‘Oh,’ said the man, rubbing his head. ‘I fell asleep after my last cut here—it was THAT good.’ And with that, he stumbled off into the early-morning sunrise, leaving behind a slightly perplexed but amused Supercuts crew.

2. At closing time, an anonymous note appeared on Supercuts’ door: ‘Your next customer is waiting.’ The next morning, a sleepy delivery driver walked in and asked for his usual cut. The barber smiled and said, 'Welcome back—looks like your next appointment’s already here!' And sure enough, there stood an impatient pigeon tapping its foot outside.

3. At lunchtime, when Supercuts was usually full of chatter and laughter, a delivery driver asked curiously: ‘Why does that old lady always sit in her car outside?’ ‘She’s just waiting for her haircut,’ someone quipped. The delivery guy shook his head with a smile: ‘No, she’s been coming here every day for years—same seat, same time. Turns out, she’s the salon owner’s grandmother.’ Everyone laughed, realizing they’d been gossiping over nothing but an elderly family tradition.

4. At closing time, a small dog darted into Supercuts, startled by the sudden silence. The groomer looked up from her scissors, puzzled but amused. ‘What the…?’ she said, gently placing down her clippers. The little pooch wagged its tail and sniffed curiously around the salon. A delivery driver passing by slowed his truck, grinned, and called out, ‘Hey, looks like someone’s found their new stylist!’ And so it began—a weekly tradition of the tiny canine clientele at Supercuts.