About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, as customers were settling in for their weekly cuts and colors, an unfamiliar voice crackled over Lady B’s salon intercom: ‘Attention, everyone—your hair today is simply divine!’ A delivery driver paused mid-order, scratching his head in confusion. A regular leaned closer, whispering, 'I think I saw her wave back!' Before anyone could react, the intercom buzzed again: 'And remember, ladies—and gentlemen—beauty knows no gender!' The salon erupted into laughter, realizing it was just Lady B having some fun with her favorite joke.
2. One day, while a regular was getting her usual trim, she noticed something peculiar coming from the back room—a soft humming sound like old vinyl records playing in slow motion. Curious, she asked Lady B herself what it was, but all she got was a mysterious smile and a promise that ‘it’s just my secret ingredient.’ Soon enough, another customer—a delivery driver—overheard the conversation and joked, 'Is that why your clients always leave with such a glow?' Lady B winked and said, 'Of course not, dear, I use only the finest products.' The salon became known for its magical atmosphere, and everyone still wonders about those mysterious records.
3. One afternoon, a little girl walked into Lady B’s with her mother. As they approached the front desk, she pointed excitedly at the wall, where a framed picture of a famous actress hung askew. ‘Mommy,’ she whispered, ‘why is Marilyn Monroe leaning sideways?’ The stylist laughed gently and replied, 'Darling, that's not Marilyn Monroe—it's just one of our regulars who likes to visit us sideways!' The little girl giggled, and soon enough, so did everyone else in the salon.
4. While waiting for her perm to set, a young woman leaned over to whisper to her friend: ‘Did you hear? Lady B’s has started giving out free samples of shampoo… but only if you can guess how many years Lady B has been running her salon!’ A delivery driver overheard and decided to test his luck. After guessing twenty-five years, Lady B smiled and handed him a bottle. Turned out she’d been there thirty-two years—just enough time for everyone in town to become regulars.