CiCi Nails and Spa

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. A regular customer of CiCi Nails and Spa noticed something peculiar one morning. ‘Hey,’ he said to the receptionist, pointing out the window, ‘every time I get my nails done here, there’s a new car in that parking space across the street!’ The receptionist smiled knowingly. 'Oh, that's just Mr. Smith,' she said. 'He delivers packages for our spa.' The customer raised an eyebrow. A few days later, another regular remarked, 'I saw Mrs. Johnson from next door getting her mani-pedi today!' To which the receptionist replied, 'Ah, she's been coming here since before we even opened!' Turns out, CiCi's had a secret clientele all along.

2. A little girl walked into CiCi Nails and Spa, holding her mom’s hand. Suddenly, she stopped dead in her tracks, pointing excitedly towards the window. ‘Mommy, look!’ she exclaimed. No one else seemed to notice anything unusual until they looked closer—was it really a rainbow reflection from the new chandelier? ‘Oh,’ said the mother, smiling. ‘It’s just our new nail-polish display.’ They both giggled as another customer, a delivery driver, turned around curiously. ‘What’s so funny?’ he asked. The little girl pointed again, laughing, ‘He thinks it’s a unicorn!’

3. While waiting for her mani-pedi, a regular customer overheard an unusual conversation between two employees. 'Did you hear?' said one, 'the new nail polish shipment is so bright it can be seen from space!' Another employee chimed in, ‘No way!’ The first one replied confidently, ‘Trust me, I saw the tracking data—it’s like neon lasers up there!’ Just then, the door opened, and a delivery driver asked if anyone had seen his flashlight, which he’d left on the roof of his truck.

4. While getting her usual pedicure at CiCi Nails and Spa, a regular heard an odd announcement over the loudspeaker: ‘Ladies and gentlemen, please be advised that our nail polish selection has been temporarily enhanced with a new line of glitter colors.’ As she looked around, everyone seemed unusually quiet—even the usually chatty lady next door had gone silent. Then, amidst the hushed whispers, someone whispered backstage, 'I heard they’re only available until midnight!' Soon enough, everyone was rushing towards the nail station like it was Black Friday. Turned out, the special glitter collection was limited edition—and now our regular had front-row seats for the annual nail-polish stampede.