Xpressions

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Xpressions salon and noticed something odd on the parking lot: an old, dusty suitcase, half-hidden behind a bush. Curious, he approached it but dared not open it himself. The delivery driver called over a nearby regular for help. Together they gently opened the case, revealing nothing more than an ancient hairbrush and a note reading: ‘To anyone who finds this: please return to owner. It’s magical!’ Everyone had a good laugh, and from then on, Xpressions became known as the salon with the talking brush.

2. Have you heard about the time a delivery driver pulled up to Xpressions salon and found the sign outside reading ‘Closed for Lunch’? He parked his truck and walked in, only to see the stylist cutting hair into perfect spirals—with her eyes closed. Finally, the delivery driver cleared his throat and asked if he could place his order. The stylist opened one eye, nodded, and continued twisting strands of hair into intricate designs while humming softly. When she was done, she smiled and said, ‘Your coffee will be ready when I finish here.’

3. A delivery driver pulled up to Xpressions salon one afternoon. Curious, he glanced inside the empty shopping cart left on the curb. To his surprise, there was an old, dusty hatbox. Inside the box lay a strange note: ‘Take me home, I’m tired of sitting here.’ The delivery driver grinned and thought, ‘Why not?’ He drove off with the hatbox in the passenger seat, where it promptly fell asleep on his dashboard. That evening, when his wife saw it, she laughed and said, “Now that’s the most peculiar thing I’ve seen today.”

4. One day, while getting a trim at Xpressions salon, a regular muttered under his breath, ‘I wonder if my hair knows where I parked today?’ Suddenly, the stylist leaned in with a twinkle in her eye and asked, ‘Does your hair ever lead you astray?’ The man shook his head, grinning sheepishly as he remembered how often his hair seemed to point him towards the same old coffee shop—even when he’d parked somewhere else entirely. Everyone burst out laughing, realizing that maybe, just maybe, our hair does have its own little secrets.