Blo Blow Dry Bar

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, while a delivery driver was unloading boxes outside Blo Blow Dry Bar, he noticed something strange coming from inside—a soft, rhythmic humming that sounded like someone singing along to an old radio show. The sound grew louder as customers filed in for their daily treatments, but no one else seemed to notice. Finally, after hours of puzzling silence, the delivery driver decided to investigate. Peering through the window, he saw an elderly lady with her eyes closed, gently swaying and crooning into her reflection in the mirror. ‘Oh, I thought it was ghosts,’ she said, opening her eyes wide when she saw him. ‘I’m just practicing my new song for the annual talent show.’ Everyone burst out laughing—except maybe the next door neighbor, who’d been listening to her rehearsals for weeks.

2. In the middle of a quiet afternoon, a small dog ran into the parking lot of Blo Blow Dry Bar. To everyone’s surprise, it stopped abruptly and started staring fixedly at one spot on the wall. Suddenly, the door opened, and a stylist popped her head out, asking what was going on. The dog didn’t move an inch until a delivery driver approached, scratched his head, and said, ‘Oh, that’s my dog—he always does that when he sees his favorite poster!’ Everyone laughed, and the little pooch trotted off happily with its new friend.

3. Late one night, as a stylist was finishing up her shift at Blo Blow Dry Bar, she heard an odd humming sound coming from the bathroom. Curious, she peeked inside and saw nothing but a strand of colorful hair extensions dancing gently in the air. As she watched, mesmerized, the hair extensions formed intricate patterns before slowly floating towards her. Startled, she jumped back, knocking over a bottle of hairspray that sprayed a rainbow mist across the mirror. Turns out, it was just a prank by a regular who liked to test her reactions—now everyone calls him ‘Mr. Windy Hair’.

4. Late one night, as a stylist was finishing up her shift at Blo Blow Dry Bar, she noticed something odd in the reflection of the mirror. A shadowy figure seemed to be watching from behind the curtain in the empty chair. Curious, she turned around but saw only an empty chair. The next morning, she mentioned it to another stylist who laughed and pointed out that the ‘shadow’ was actually just a reflection of their own shadow on the wall. They both had a good laugh over coffee, realizing that sometimes our minds play tricks on us—especially when working late hours. Since then, whenever someone mentions seeing a mysterious figure, everyone at Blo Blow Dry Bar knows exactly what to say: ‘Probably just your shadow, honey!’