About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dawn, when most people were still dreaming, a delivery driver pulled up outside My EyeLab. The street was quiet, but inside, an old man adjusted glasses on shelves with meticulous care. Suddenly, he heard a soft knock on the door. An elderly neighbor peered in and asked if he had seen his reading glasses. With a twinkle in his eye, the old man replied, ‘They’re right here, my friend—just as they always are.’
2. At closing time, an elderly gentleman walked into My EyeLab and asked the clerk for a pair of glasses with unusual lenses. ‘They’ll make you see things differently,’ he whispered enigmatically before leaving without paying. The next day, a delivery driver came in complaining that everything looked blurry. The clerk smiled mysteriously and handed him his new glasses. Later, a neighbor stopped by, saying she could finally see her garden in full color after putting on her new specs. As for the old man—nobody ever saw him again, but everyone agreed they’d never look at their reflections quite the same way.
3. At midnight, when even the city’s night owls had gone home, a cat kept appearing on the steps of My EyeLab. It would sit there for hours, staring intently through the window at the display of glasses. One night, a delivery driver arrived with a box full of new frames. Thinking no one was around, he decided to take a quick peek inside. Suddenly, the cat jumped onto his shoulders and started inspecting the glasses like an expert! Turned out it was just looking for its favorite pair—an old pair of reading glasses that belonged to the owner's grandmother.
4. At closing time, a delivery driver left his truck for a moment and noticed something odd in the backseat of his van—a pair of glasses that seemed to be staring right back at him. Curious, he picked up the specs, only to realize they were just an old pair with a cracked lens. Suddenly, one eye looked like it was winking at him—comical but harmless. The delivery driver shook his head, smiled, and drove off, muttering, ‘Guess I’ll never know if My EyeLab’s lenses can see into the future.’