My Bliss Nails & Spa

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At My Bliss Nails & Spa, customers often noticed an unusual occurrence late in the afternoon. A little girl, playing outside, would suddenly stop and stare at the ceiling, giggling softly as if she saw something invisible. The receptionist, noticing her puzzled look, wondered what could possibly captivate such a young mind. One day, a delivery driver asked curiously, ‘What’s up there?’ The receptionist shrugged, smiling. That night, while closing up, she heard soft laughter again. Peering through the blinds, she saw the little girl waving from across the street, holding a poster that read “MY BLISS IS NOW OPEN!” Turning around, everyone found themselves staring at a newly painted sign above the salon—‘My Bliss Nails & Spa’—and burst out laughing.

2. At My Bliss Nails & Spa, customers often noticed an unusual occurrence late in the afternoon. A regular would exclaim, ‘Did you hear that?’ and point towards the ceiling. One day, a delivery driver leaned in curiously and whispered, ‘I swear I heard someone singing!’ The owner smiled knowingly and replied, ‘That’s just Maria practicing her opera for tonight’s performance.’ Everyone laughed, realizing it was simply another quirky tale from My Bliss Nails & Spa.

3. At My Bliss Nails & Spa, customers often noticed an unusual occurrence late at night—a mysterious package left on the front porch, wrapped in colorful paper and tied with a bow. No note, no return address, just a small gift for someone who seemed to be randomly chosen each week. One week, the lucky recipient was an elderly gentleman who came in every Tuesday for his manicure. When he unwrapped the package, he found inside a pair of mismatched socks—one pink and one purple—and a handwritten note saying, ‘Wear these with pride!’ Turned out it was a prank from a delivery driver who’d seen him wearing similar socks earlier that day.

4. At My Bliss Nails & Spa, customers often noticed a little girl giggling uncontrollably during manicures. Her parents would look around puzzled, but she’d just point at her nails and laugh harder. One day, a delivery driver came in for a pedicure and kept glancing at the girl. Finally, he leaned over and asked, ‘Excuse me, is that your daughter?’ The mom smiled sheepishly and replied, ‘No, she’s our resident nail fairy.’ Everyone burst out laughing, including the girl who promptly fell asleep on her mom’s shoulder.