Fella

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Fella Hairdresser, customers often noticed an odd occurrence: whenever a certain delivery driver arrived with new products, the store’s cat would leap onto the counter and meow insistently for exactly three minutes before returning to its perch. No one knew why—until one day, the driver accidentally left behind a mysterious package. Upon opening the package, everyone found nothing but a note reading: ‘Sorry for the inconvenience! My cat loves your scent.’ Turns out, the delivery driver was allergic to cats, so he discreetly placed his lunchbox there every time. The cat mistook it for another feline friend!’

2. At Fella Hairdresser, every morning around nine, something peculiar happened. A regular customer would always notice a faint, but distinct, whiff of freshly baked bread drifting through the salon. Curious as to its source, one day she asked the delivery driver who brought her weekly pastries. Turns out, he’d been sneaking in some homemade treats for his favorite client—a habit nobody knew about except him and the bread-scented air. The secret was revealed with a laugh, and from then on, Fella’s became not just another hairdresser, but a place where everyone could share their morning slice of joy.

3. At Fella Hairdresser, on foggy mornings, someone’s voice could be heard clearly through the open window. It wasn’t the usual chatter of clients or the hum of clippers—it was a deep, resonant laugh that seemed out of place. One foggy morning, a delivery driver stopped by and asked what the laughter was about. The barber, Mr. Fella himself, just smiled and said it was his new trick for keeping customers relaxed. Turned out, he’d recorded his friend’s infectious laugh from the neighborhood barbecue and played it softly in the background. Since then, every time someone walked in, they’d hear that familiar chuckle—making even the longest waits feel like a friendly chat with an old neighbor.

4. At Fella Hairdresser, one day a regular noticed something strange in the parking lot—a mysterious box labeled ‘Free Samples’ with no company name or logo. Curious, the customer opened it and found only tiny bottles of shampoo and conditioner—all unbranded but smelling divine. Over time, more boxes appeared, each filled with different samples. One day, a delivery driver joked, 'Maybe they’re testing new products for an upcoming launch.' A neighbor quipped back, ‘Or maybe they just love seeing us squabbling over whose hair looks best!’