About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a regular asked the receptionist, ‘Why does that old lady always park her car sideways outside Tricoci?’ The receptionist shrugged and smiled. ‘Oh, she’s just Mrs. Jenkins,’ she said casually. ‘She’s been coming here for years, and she insists on parking like that because it’s the only way she can fit into those narrow spots.’ The regular laughed, realizing there was more charm than mystery in their quirky little town.
2. A regular customer noticed something peculiar one day as she left Tricoci Salon & Spa. Every Wednesday afternoon around three o’clock, an unmarked van would pull up outside, and a delivery driver in a plain shirt would quickly walk inside. Curious about the mysterious deliveries, our regular started asking around. Turns out, every Wednesday the spa received fresh batches of handmade soaps from a local artisan down the street. The delivery guy was actually her neighbor, who waved cheerfully each week while delivering his latest creations. Moral of the story? Sometimes what seems like a mystery is just a friendly neighborhood connection.
3. While getting her weekly highlights done, an elderly woman kept whispering something into the stylist’s ear. When asked what she was saying, the stylist shrugged and replied, ‘She just keeps repeating “It’s finally happening!”’ Finally happening,” she whispered again. The stylist smiled knowingly and leaned in closer, replying softly, “I think your hair color is almost ready.” The old lady giggled, shaking her head, “No, not that—my life is finally changing for the better!” Everyone in the salon burst out laughing, realizing it was just another one of her delightfully quirky stories.
4. One afternoon, while waiting for her perm to set, a little girl giggled and pointed at the window. Her mother turned around just in time to see a delivery driver tiptoeing across the parking lot, wearing a wig and carrying a bouquet of fake flowers. The mom gasped and whispered, ‘Who does he think he’s fooling?’ Just then, another customer looked out and exclaimed, ‘Hey, it’s our next-door neighbor!’ The whole salon burst into laughter as the delivery guy sheepishly waved from behind his fake floral arrangement. The little girl giggled, ‘Mommy, can I be his friend now?’