Cee Kay

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In an old neighborhood salon called Cee Kay, a regular noticed something peculiar one morning. Among the usual bottles of shampoo and conditioner on the counter lay a small, unlabeled jar filled with glittering dust. Curious, she asked the beautician what it was. With a sly smile, he whispered, ‘It’s our secret sparkle powder for special occasions.’ The next day, everyone in town showed up with their own jars, turning Cee Kay into the city’s glitter headquarters. The end result? A weekly tradition where neighbors exchanged stories over haircuts and sparkles.

2. In a small beauty salon called Cee Kay, a delivery driver left his bike leaning against the fence. When he returned later that day, something strange awaited him—next to his bicycle sat a mysterious package wrapped in brown paper and tied with string. Curious, the driver untied the string and opened it carefully. Inside was an old hairbrush, some loose change, and a note scribbled in pencil: ‘Thanks for parking so neatly! –A Neighbor.’ The delivery driver laughed, shook his head, and went inside, muttering, ‘Next time I’ll park in the garage!’

3. In a cozy beauty salon called Cee Kay, a little girl entered with her mother and pointed excitedly at the ceiling. ‘Mommy,’ she whispered, ‘why is that lady’s hair growing?’ The stylist looked up, nonchalantly brushing strands of hair aside. ‘Oh, that’s just Mrs. Johnson,’ she said casually. ‘She comes in every Wednesday for a perm.’ The little girl giggled, and her mom smiled, knowing it was one of Cee Kay’s charming urban legends.

4. At night, when the lights of Cee Kay beauty salon dimmed, a faint humming sound could be heard from inside. It wasn’t loud enough for customers but just noticeable enough to intrigue the late-night staff. One evening, a delivery driver heard the hum and found himself drawn to the salon’s closed door. Peering through the window, he saw nothing unusual—just empty chairs and mirrors reflecting back at him. Curious, he knocked gently. A voice called out, ‘Who is it?’ He replied, ‘Just someone checking if you’re still open.’ The voice laughed softly, ‘We close early today, dear. Come back tomorrow!’