DJ Ella Cleaners

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to DJ Ella Cleaners and noticed an eerie humming coming from inside. The sound was unlike anything he’d heard before—a cross between a vinyl record scratching and a distant party in full swing. Curious, he cracked open the door—and found DJ Ella spinning records on an old turntable while dancing around boxes of freshly cleaned clothes. ‘I’m testing out my new mix,’ she chirped, not even noticing him. The delivery driver shook his head with a smile, thinking, ‘Next time I’ll just leave it outside.’

2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to DJ Ella Cleaners and noticed something odd—a small dog peering curiously through the window, its nose twitching as if sniffing invisible threads. The delivery driver smiled, leaned out of his truck, and called softly, ‘Hey little guy, you lost?’ The dog wagged its tail and trotted over, revealing a tiny ID tag that read ‘Property of DJ Ella.’ As it turned out, the dog was just helping himself to some late-night quality control—sniffing for fresh laundry scents. A neighbor later joked, ‘Maybe next time he’ll find us a free dry cleaning!’

3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to DJ Ella Cleaners and noticed an unusual commotion inside. A small dog, frantically barking, kept darting towards the entrance, as if trying to warn someone. Curious, the driver followed the little guy through the back door just in time to see DJ Ella dancing ecstatically around a freshly cleaned suit. ‘Hey,’ she exclaimed, noticing him, ‘this is my latest hit—“Clean Clothes Make Happy People”!’ The delivery driver smiled, shook his head, and thought to himself, ‘Next time I’ll trust that little canine instinct.’

4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to DJ Ella Cleaners and noticed an old man humming to himself as he carefully placed garments into the dry cleaner’s bags. As the driver approached, he heard soft music coming from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw another familiar figure—a neighborhood catmeister, purring contentedly while watching over the clothes. The delivery driver chuckled, shook his head, and thought, ‘DJ Ella Cleaners—who’d have guessed?’