Ashley's Hair & Design

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One foggy morning, as Ashley’s Hair & Design was just opening its doors, a delivery driver pulled up with an unusual package. The mist outside seemed to whisper secrets while he nervously approached the door. The package turned out to be a box of mismatched hair clips from a local craft fair. As Ashley sorted through them, she noticed one particularly odd clip shaped like a unicorn horn. She laughed and said, ‘Who would ever want this?’ But later that day, it became the hit of the salon, and everyone asked for “the unicorn lady.”

2. In the early hours of one Sunday morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside Ashley's Hair & Design with a crate full of fresh flowers. As he fumbled for his keys in the dark, he accidentally dropped a vase, which clattered across the pavement and startled a sleepy cat that had been lounging nearby. The cat, startled but curious, bounded over to investigate the commotion. Suddenly, it leapt onto the crate, sending the flowers tumbling everywhere. The delivery driver jumped back, startled again, as a regular from down the street popped out of their house, muttering, 'What on earth is going on here?'

3. In the middle of a quiet afternoon, a regular walked into Ashley’s Hair & Design and asked, ‘Did you hear? They say if you whisper your wish while getting your hair cut here, it’ll come true!’ A delivery driver overheard this and decided to give it a try. As she whispered her heartfelt desire for an on-time lunch break, Ashley looked up with a smile and said, 'I hope so, honey—because I’m starving too!'

4. In the dead of night, a soft humming sound echoed through Ashley’s Hair & Design salon. No one could explain where it came from or why it only played during the wee hours. One night, an exhausted delivery driver dozed off in his truck outside, muttering something about ‘ashy locks.’ The humming intensified, then suddenly stopped as he woke up with a start. Next morning, Ashley found him sleeping on the sidewalk, clutching a box of hair dye and muttering, ‘I’ll never mess with someone else’s design again!’