About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a little girl walked into Philip Pelusi Salons and pointed excitedly at one of the mirrors. ‘Mommy,’ she said, ‘there’s an old lady winking at me!’ The staff looked but saw nothing unusual—until they noticed that same wink coming from every mirror in the salon. A delivery driver stopped by later that day, complaining he’d seen a ghostly figure carrying packages outside. Staff checked together—they found only empty boxes. Soon enough, everyone agreed it was just Philip Pelusi Salon’s special brand of mirrored mischief.
2. One day, an elderly gentleman entered Philip Pelusi Salons and asked the stylist, ‘Excuse me, miss, but why does every haircut here cost exactly $39.99?’ The stylist smiled and replied, ‘Because Mr. Pelusi believes that’s how much hair is worth!’ A few days later, a delivery driver walked in and quipped, ‘So I heard your prices are based on hair value? How much do you charge for a full head of hay?’ The stylist giggled and answered, ‘$39.99 plus tax!’
3. In the early afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up outside Philip Pelusi Salons. As he unloaded boxes, he noticed something strange—a faint scent of freshly baked cookies wafted from inside. Curious, he peeked through the window and saw stylists laughing and pointing at their latest creation: a perfectly styled cookie decorated with sprinkles. The delivery driver knocked on the door, eager to sample some cookies himself. To his surprise, out stepped a stylist holding a plate of freshly baked treats. 'These are for our clients,' she giggled, ‘but you’re welcome to one—if you promise not to tell anyone!’ The driver grinned and left, whistling as he drove away, leaving behind him a salon filled with laughter and the sweet aroma of cookies.
4. In the middle of a quiet Tuesday morning, a neighbor knocked on the salon door and asked breathlessly, 'Do you ever get customers who come in with their own haircuts?' The stylist raised an eyebrow and smiled. ‘Oh yes,’ she said casually, ‘they come every now and then.’ A few minutes later, another customer walked in—his hair neatly trimmed but clearly not done by anyone here. He sheepishly explained he’d cut it himself while watching a tutorial online. The whole salon burst into laughter as the stylist shook her head fondly, muttering, “Another regular.”