About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. A little girl, holding her mom’s hand, suddenly stopped dead in front of the laundromat one afternoon. Her eyes widened as she pointed towards the old washing machines, whispering, ‘Mommy, look! They’re dancing!’ The mother smiled and knelt down, gently explaining that it was just the spin cycle making funny noises. The little girl nodded thoughtfully, then turned back with a twinkle in her eye and said, 'Can I come here again tomorrow?' The mother laughed and replied, ‘Why not? As long as you don’t expect them to dance every time!’
2. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to the laundromat and noticed something odd. As he unloaded boxes from his truck, his dog began barking furiously at an empty corner of the parking lot. Curious, he followed its gaze only to see… nothing. Finally, the driver realized that his dog was fixated on a small hole in the asphalt—a squirrel’s burrow. He laughed, shook his head, and said aloud, ‘Of all days for my dog to go nuts over a squirrel hole!’ That day, Express Coin Laundry earned another local legend: the place where dogs chase invisible critters.
3. One day, a delivery driver pulled up to the laundromat and noticed an old coin collection on the counter. Curious, he picked it up—only to discover that every coin seemed to be from a different era. The coins were so old that when he tried to put them in a modern vending machine, it started playing music from the 1950s! A regular customer walked in and asked if everything was okay, causing both men to burst out laughing. The delivery driver decided to keep one vintage coin as a souvenir, leaving the rest for the owner of Express Coin Laundry.
4. One night, while customers were folding their clothes in peace, the intercom crackled to life with an unexpected announcement: ‘Attention, everyone—your laundry is officially dry, but please be advised that it might now contain small, fluffy creatures!’ A few days later, a delivery driver arrived with a box of freshly laundered uniforms for the local bakery. As he sorted through them, he noticed tiny footprints on one shirt. Turning around, he saw a small creature scurrying out of the laundry room. The manager shrugged and said, 'Oh, don’t worry—it’s just our new mascot, Fluffles!'