JB Coin Laundry Plus

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to JB Coin Laundry Plus with an unusual package. As he unloaded it, he noticed something odd: the box seemed heavier than usual, and when he opened it, dozens of quarters cascaded onto the pavement. Curious, the driver picked up a quarter. It felt unusually heavy—like metal, not coin. Suddenly, from inside the building came a voice: 'Hey, watch where you're stepping!' Turned out, JB Coin Laundry Plus was home to a giant gumball machine filled with quarters. The delivery guy grinned, thinking, ‘Now that’s a place I’d never forget!’

2. At midnight, when most laundromats were silent, a delivery driver pulled up to JB Coin Laundry Plus with an unusual package. As he approached the machine, a voice whispered from inside: 'Thanks for the quarters, pal.' The delivery driver froze, then laughed it off as his imagination running wild. But every time he came back after that, he’d slip in a few extra quarters just in case. And soon enough, JB Coin Laundry Plus became known around town not only for its late-night hours but also for its mysterious ‘thank-you’ habit.

3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to JB Coin Laundry Plus with a heavy box of detergent. As he unlocked the door, an old lady in the corner looked up and said, ‘Finally! Someone who knows how to use all these quarters!’ The delivery driver smiled awkwardly, realizing he’d been overheard. He quickly unloaded the boxes and started sorting coins into piles. A few minutes later, a neighbor popped his head around the corner and asked jokingly, ‘Hey, do you mind if I borrow some quarters? My washing machine seems to have forgotten what they look like.’

4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to JB Coin Laundry Plus with a box of freshly washed towels. As he opened the door, an excited yelp came from inside—a small dog had found its way into the laundry room and was frantically circling around the dryers. The delivery driver gently scooped up the little fellow and carried him outside. Just then, a neighbor happened by and asked if everything was okay. ‘Yep,’ said the relieved driver, ‘just met our new mascot—JB’s Jumpin’ Juno!’