Orlando Salon and Beauty Supply

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In the dimly lit early morning hours of Orlando’s downtown, a delivery driver pulled up to the Orlando Salon & Beauty Supply. The street was quiet except for an odd humming sound coming from inside the salon. As he approached the door, the humming grew louder—turning out to be a radio left on full blast. Inside, a regular customer was trimming his beard with scissors meant for haircuts, oblivious to everything around him. With a smile, the delivery driver quietly closed the door behind him, leaving the unlikely duo to their own devices.

2. At closing time one night, an exhausted delivery driver locked up the salon and headed for home. But as he walked past the empty shelves, he heard a soft voice whispering from behind the counter: ‘Are you sure you turned off everything?’ The delivery driver froze for a moment, then slowly turned around. No one was there. He shrugged, thinking maybe it was just his imagination playing tricks on him after a long day. As he reached his car, he heard the same voice again—this time clearer: 'Hey, don't forget to lock your door!' Turning back, he saw only empty shelves smiling back at him in the dim light.

3. At closing time one night, an exhausted delivery driver locked up the salon and noticed something odd in the reflection of the glass door. ‘Who keeps staring back at me from that mirror?’ he muttered, rubbing his eyes. Suddenly, a gruff voice behind him said, 'Hey, pal! That’s my comb you’re holding!' Turning around, the driver saw an old man with a bushy mustache, who added with a smile, 'And I’m pretty sure it’s mine.' The delivery guy laughed, shook hands with the neighbor, and together they went inside for a cup of coffee.

4. At dawn, when most salons were still closed, a delivery driver unlocked the doors of Orlando Salon & Beauty Supply. Inside, amidst the quiet hum of early-morning machinery, he noticed something peculiar. Curious, he peered into one of the display cases. To his surprise, there was an old, dusty bottle labeled ‘Secret Growth Serum’. He chuckled, thinking it must be some forgotten product from the salon’s past. Later that day, while styling a regular’s hair, he accidentally spilled some on his hand. Within hours, his hair grew half an inch overnight. The next morning, as he drove back to Orlando Salon, he waved cheerfully at a neighbor who asked, ‘Did you finally get those hair extensions?’