Hairitage Salon

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, while customers were getting their daily cuts and styles, an unfamiliar voice came over the salon’s intercom. ‘Attention, everyone,’ it said in a deep, yet friendly tone. ‘We’ve got a new policy here at Hairitage Salon: if you leave your phone on during your appointment, we’ll style your hair according to whatever picture is on your screen.’ A delivery driver walked in with his usual smile, but when he left, his hair resembled a pizza box—complete with cheese strands and pepperoni slices! The stylist shrugged and said, 'Next time, maybe try ordering something less colorful.' Everyone laughed, including our delivery hero.

2. While waiting for her turn in Hairitage Salon, a regular noticed something odd on the stylist’s table—a pair of mismatched shoes peeking out from under a pile of magazines. Curious, she leaned closer and saw an old, battered sneaker paired with a shiny patent leather slipper. The stylist, absorbed in her work, didn’t notice anything amiss until the regular pointed it out with a smile. ‘Guess someone left their fashion statement behind,’ she laughed, picking up the mismatched shoes and placing them neatly aside.

3. In Hairitage Salon, while a little girl waited impatiently for her turn, she suddenly giggled and pointed at the reflection of a smiling mannequin's head. 'Mommy, why is that lady winking at me?' The mother smiled and whispered, ‘Oh honey, it’s just her eye—she can’t wink.’ The little girl nodded thoughtfully then turned back with a mischievous smile. ‘But Mommy,’ she said softly, pointing again, ‘I think she likes me!’ And indeed, everyone in the salon couldn’t help but laugh as they watched the animated mannequin seeming to flirt with their newest customer.

4. While waiting for her turn in Hairitage Salon, a regular wondered aloud: ‘Who keeps leaving those tiny locks of hair outside?’ Finally, it turned out that an old delivery driver had been accidentally dropping off little tufts of hair every time he left his cap on the chair. Everyone got a good laugh, and now they teasingly call him ‘Mr. Locks’.