Southport Hair Studio on Belmont

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside Southport Hair Studio on Belmont and asked the receptionist, ‘Do you know why your sign keeps flashing “Open” even when it’s closed?’ The receptionist smiled mysteriously and whispered, 'Actually, our owner is a bit of a tech wizard. He programmed it that way so customers wouldn’t miss their appointments!' A regular passing by overheard and laughed, saying, 'Now I know why he never misses his own.'

2. One day, a delivery driver pulled up outside Southport Hair Studio on Belmont and found an old, dusty suitcase in the back of his truck. Curious, he carried it inside, only to discover that every time someone opened it, a different hairstyle emerged—from vintage pompadours to modern undercuts. Finally, one day a regular walked in with a peculiar request—a perfect retro quiff for his upcoming reunion. The delivery driver opened the case, and out popped exactly what was needed! Since then, whenever anyone enters the studio, they’re greeted not just with expert cuts but also a whiff of mystery and a smile.

3. One afternoon, as a regular sat getting his trim, he heard an odd humming noise coming from behind the counter. Curious, he asked the stylist what it was. 'Oh,' she said, 'that’s just our new vacuum cleaner.' The stylist smiled and continued styling hair while the vacuum quietly whirred in the background. The regular leaned back, thinking nothing of it—until a package arrived for ‘Mr. Clean.’ Confused, he nudged the stylist again. She giggled, explaining that the shop had recently started delivering cleaning supplies for local businesses.

4. One night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Southport Hair Studio on Belmont and noticed something strange—his headlights seemed to reflect back not just from the shop’s sign, but from somewhere inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw nothing unusual—a stylist cutting hair as usual. Suddenly, an old man next door called out, ‘Hey, that light’s been reflecting off your new bald spot!’ The delivery driver sheepishly rubbed his head, realizing it was his own reflection causing all the commotion.