Hair On Point Luxury Suite

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, while a little girl waited for her mom’s haircut, she noticed something peculiar outside the window of Hair On Point Luxury Suite. A delivery driver kept glancing up at the sky, whispering something under his breath as he fiddled with his package. Suddenly, an enormous hairdryer descended from above and hovered right next to him. Startled, the delivery driver looked around frantically, then calmly opened his package—only to discover it contained a giant hair dryer for the salon. ‘Finally,’ he muttered, smiling sheepishly at the little girl, who burst out laughing.

2. A neighborhood delivery driver pulled up in front of Hair On Point one afternoon, his truck loaded with fresh flowers. As he approached the door, he overheard an unusual conversation between two stylists. One stylist was saying, ‘I just gave a makeover to your neighbor’s dog—now it looks like a poodle!’ The other replied, ‘Really? I didn’t recognize him when he left.’ They both laughed, and the delivery driver smiled, thinking, ‘At least no one recognized my truck full of tulips.’

3. One day, as a regular was leaving after his trim, he heard someone mutter, ‘I’ll never get used to that sound.’ Curious, he turned around and saw an elderly gentleman staring at the ceiling. ‘What sound?’ asked the man. The old fellow replied, ‘The humming coming from your hairdryer—it sounds like a spaceship taking off!’ Smiling politely, the customer said, 'Well, maybe it does!' Just then, another client called out, 'Hey, I can hear it too—does it mean my hair will blast off into space?' Everyone burst into laughter, including the stylist who just wanted to finish her shift in peace. The regulars left, swearing they’d be back for more cosmic haircuts.

4. One evening, a delivery driver pulled up in front of Hair On Point Luxury Suite. As he unloaded boxes, he swore he heard a faint humming coming from inside the salon. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only empty chairs and mirrors reflecting back at him. Shrugging it off as nothing, he finished his work and left. Later that night, while the neighborhood slept, an old radio tuned to classical music was found playing softly in the salon’s reception area.