J. Joseph Anthony Salon

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar in the salon’s parking lot—a vintage comb with an engraved note reading ‘For J.J., with love.’ No one claimed it, and soon similar items started appearing: old hairpins, antique brushes, and even a dusty mirror with a mysterious inscription. Finally, one day a neighbor dropped off an old hairdryer with a note: 'To J.J., may your curls never fizz!' The salon owner grinned—maybe these were wishes from past clients, or just someone’s idea of fun. Either way, J.J. Joseph Anthony Salon became known for its quirky charm and delightfully mysterious atmosphere.

2. In the early afternoon, as customers were settling into their seats, an unfamiliar voice crackled over the salon’s intercom: ‘Ladies and gentlemen, please be advised that your stylist today is also an expert beekeeper.’ A puzzled silence followed before a delivery driver joked, 'Well, I hope you’ve got plenty of honey!' And indeed, amidst giggles and curious whispers, the stylist pulled out her bee suit from under the counter. The rest of the day turned out to be quite unique—customers left not only with new hairstyles but also stories about bees buzzing around while they got their hair done.

3. A regular was admiring the salon’s stylish decor when he noticed something odd—an old-fashioned hatstand had started whispering names of famous actors. Curious, our regular approached the hatstand and asked it to whisper another name. To everyone's surprise, the stand suddenly blurted out, 'Marlon Brando!' Startled, a delivery driver exclaimed, 'But he's been dead for years!' The salon owner smiled and replied, ‘That’s because I’ve just restyled his hair.’

4. One day, while waiting for his appointment, a regular overheard two stylists whispering about an unusual visitor who had been spotted near the salon's entrance. 'Who is she?' asked one stylist curiously. The other replied with a smile, 'Just our new neighborhood ghost.' Curious, the regular decided to stay longer and watch. Soon enough, he saw an old lady slowly approaching the salon, her steps almost silent as if she were made of air. One of the stylists greeted her warmly, saying, ‘Hello, Judy, come sit in your usual chair.’ Turns out, it wasn’t a ghost at all—just an elderly neighbor everyone forgot was still alive.