About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Supercuts one morning, a delivery driver left an unusual note on the counter: ‘Next customer with red hair gets their cut for free—if they dare.’ Curiosity got the better of everyone, and soon every patron with fiery locks was lining up. Finally, it was Jane’s turn—a regular who always wore bright red hair. She walked in smiling, took off her hat, and the stylist gasped as she recognized her from the note. The delivery driver whispered, ‘I owe you one,’ and everyone laughed. It turned out he had a soft spot for anyone brave enough to sport such bold color.
2. In the late afternoon, a young woman entered Supercuts with her dog in tow. The canine, clearly bored, began sniffing around the reception desk and eventually found something peculiar—a small, glowing object nestled among the magazines. Curious, she picked it up—it was warm and humming softly. Just then, the door opened, and an impatient delivery driver called out, ‘Hey, lady! My lunch is getting cold!’ Turns out, it was just an old phone charger left behind by another customer. Everyone had a good laugh, and the dog got a treat.
3. At Supercuts, every Tuesday around closing time, the sound of distant applause can be heard. Employees and customers alike shrug it off as nothing, but some swear it's the stylist's secret practice sessions for an upcoming audition. One Wednesday morning, a delivery driver arrived early with his usual smile. As he walked in, everyone stopped mid-sentence when they heard thunderous cheers coming from the back. Turned out, the stylist had been practicing her stand-up routine instead of cutting hair that day. She apologized profusely, but everyone agreed it was the best haircut they’d ever received—free of charge.
4. At Supercuts, during slow afternoons, a mysterious voice would occasionally announce over the intercom: ‘And now, ladies and gentlemen, your next stylist is…the wind!’ One day, an elderly gentleman walked in and asked for his usual cut. Suddenly, the intercom crackled again: 'Ladies and gentlemen, may I present your new stylist—an enthusiastic poodle!' The whole place erupted into laughter as everyone watched the little dog trot onto the chair, wagged its tail, and began grooming the man with unmatched enthusiasm. The old guy just smiled and said, 'Oh, that’s my neighbor’s pet. He always comes here when he needs a trim.'