About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Drybar, where stylists work their magic on hair, one regular always jokes, ‘I’m never leaving here without a free drink!’ And no one ever does. One day, a delivery driver walked in and asked for his usual treatment. When he left, he had not only perfect hair but also an extra-long strawberry daiquiri—apparently someone accidentally poured it into his bottle of conditioner. A regular quipped, ‘Guess I’ll be coming back twice as often now.’
2. At dawn, when most salons are closed, an early riser noticed something peculiar outside Drybar. A stylist’s mannequin had mysteriously swapped hairstyles with a passing jogger’s ponytail. The jogger stopped in shock, her ponytail now styled like a perfect updo. She turned around, only to see the mannequin sporting her usual messy bun. Word spread quickly through the neighborhood—Drybar was apparently open for business even before sunrise! Soon enough, a delivery driver arrived, complaining that his helmet had been transformed into a curly perm. The whole town laughed it off as just another quirky Drybar tale.
3. At Drybar, while customers were getting ready for the day, a voice came over the loudspeaker: 'If you see a unicorn walking down Main Street, don't panic—it's just our new mascara working its magic'. One day, an older gentleman walked in with his suitcase. ‘Excuse me,’ he asked, ‘where’s the dry cleaning?’ A staff member replied, ‘Sir, this is Drybar—we do nails!’ The man smiled and said, ‘Oh, thank God—I was worried I’d left it at home.’
4. At Drybar, amidst the scent of shampoo and conditioner, a delivery driver once left behind a mysterious package wrapped in brown paper. No return address, no note—just curiosity. Inside was an old, dusty comb with a handwritten note: ‘For your perfect ponytail.’ The owner tried it out on her next customer—a regular—and it became such a hit that everyone started asking for ‘the mystery comb.’