Yummy Extensions

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. It was an unusually quiet morning in downtown Portland when a delivery driver pulled up to Yummy Extensions salon. The sun had barely peeked over the buildings, and the streets were deserted except for a few early birds. As he approached the door, he noticed something strange: the sign outside read ‘Hair Today, Gone Tomorrow’. He knocked gently on the door, but no one answered. Curious, he peered inside through the window and saw only empty chairs and mirrors reflecting back his own confused expression. Just as he turned around, a voice from behind said, 'Hey, you missed our grand opening last week!' A friendly neighbor waved cheerfully, holding a freshly dyed wig. 'Welcome to Hair Today, Gone Tomorrow—we specialize in temporary hair extensions!'

2. A little girl walked into Yummy Extensions one afternoon, her eyes wide with curiosity as she watched the stylist carefully applying extensions to a customer's hair. Suddenly, the little girl giggled and pointed at her reflection in the mirror. ‘Mommy,’ she whispered, ‘my hair looks like those yucky caterpillars from my kindergarten story!’ The stylist burst out laughing, and soon everyone in the salon was laughing along—even the delivery driver waiting outside couldn't help but smile.

3. A curious delivery driver parked his truck outside Yummy Extensions one hot summer day. As he stretched and yawned, he noticed something odd: every time he looked up from tying his shoe, a small shadow seemed to follow him around the block. Finally, curiosity got the better of him, so he peeked into the window just as he rounded the corner. There, in front of him, was an enormous hair extension wiggle-dancing to some unheard beat, its colorful strands swaying like a tropical breeze. The delivery driver burst out laughing, realizing it was just another quirky local attraction—until his friend called asking why he was late for lunch.

4. A delivery driver parked his truck outside Yummy Extensions on a typical Thursday morning. As he stretched and yawned, something caught his eye—a small, colorful package that seemed out of place among the usual boxes and envelopes. Curious, he picked up the package and noticed it was addressed to ‘Miss Happy Hair’—a nickname for the owner. He opened it with a smile, expecting hair extensions or some other beauty supplies. To his surprise, inside was a tiny jar filled with glittery lip gloss and a note reading: “For your special occasion tonight!” Turns out, Miss Happy Hair had mistaken him for her sister’s date.