Great Clips

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, while waiting for his haircut, an elderly gentleman overheard the stylist whispering to another employee: 'Did you see that guy from Great Clips across the street? He never leaves!' Curious, he peered out and noticed a middle-aged man had been sitting in his car outside the salon for hours. The old man smiled and decided to investigate. As he walked outside, the man in the car turned around with a big smile, holding a freshly cut bouquet of flowers. ‘I’m here every day,’ he explained, ‘waiting for my wife’s haircuts.’ The stylist blushed, realizing she’d mistaken him for someone else. From then on, whenever anyone asked why he was always there, they just laughed and said, ‘Oh, he’s just a regular—waiting for love!’

2. In the dimly lit parking lot of Great Clips one night, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar. Among the usual clutter lay a small wooden box, its lid ajar and seemingly untouched. Curious, he opened it carefully—inside was just an old photo frame with a smiling family picture. Turns out, it belonged to a regular who always came in for a trim. The next day, everyone joked that maybe Great Clips had started offering free memory-box services alongside haircuts.

3. A neighborhood kid was practicing his magic tricks in the empty salon after hours. He had just finished charming everyone with card tricks when he tried to disappear into thin air—only to get stuck behind the reception desk. Finally, a delivery driver arrived and helped him out. The kid emerged from behind the counter, slightly embarrassed but unharmed. From then on, whenever someone mentioned Great Clips, people would smile and say, ‘That’s where little magicians go to practice their disappearing act!’

4. At midnight, as the last customer left, a sign mysteriously appeared on the front door: ‘Haircuts for Aliens, $10.’ No aliens showed up, but the next day’s lineup included some very curious locals. Soon enough, word spread around town, and every morning, different people—an old lady, a delivery driver, even a neighborhood dog—would line up outside Great Clips, hoping to get an alien haircut. By noon, the sign was gone, but everyone agreed that something magical had happened in their little hair salon that night.