Eighteen Eight

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Eighteen Eight Hairdressing Salon, customers often noticed an unusual occurrence late afternoon. A small terrier would suddenly appear from nowhere, dash into the salon, and sit in front of one particular chair, staring intensely at the mirror above it. Finally, one day a new customer, a delivery driver, asked curiously why the dog always chose that specific chair. The stylist smiled mysteriously, replying, 'Oh, he’s just waiting for his reflection to grow out of that adorable puppy cut!'

2. At Eighteen Eight Hairdressing Salon, afternoons were usually quiet until one day when a regular customer heard a strange humming sound coming from the back room. The sound grew louder each visit, but no one else seemed to notice it. Finally, on her eighth visit, she asked the stylist to check behind the curtain. Out popped a tiny old radio, playing an endless loop of ‘80s hits. Everyone burst out laughing—even the delivery driver and the neighbor who had been listening in through the door. Now, every afternoon, customers gather for gossip and haircuts, occasionally dancing to the vintage tunes.

3. At Eighteen Eight Hairdressing Salon, patrons began noticing something peculiar during slow afternoons. ‘Why does the same old lady always sit in the corner booth reading that ancient magazine?’ wondered a regular. One day, an excitable delivery driver asked her what she was reading. With a smile, she replied, 'This month’s issue of The Cat Fancy.' Turned out, she’d been there for years, waiting for her long-lost cat to be delivered.

4. At Eighteen Eight Hairdressing Salon, patrons started whispering about strange noises coming from the back room during slow afternoons. One day, a delivery driver mentioned hearing mysterious humming while waiting for his package. Soon enough, everyone was speculating whether it was an old radio or maybe even a ghostly barber from the salon’s past. Turned out, it was just the owner listening to her favorite jazz station through headphones—she’d forgotten they were on.