About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. It was an unusually quiet Monday morning in the small town of Willow Creek. The sun was just peeking over the hills when a delivery driver pulled up to the 77 Salon. As he stepped out of his truck, he noticed something strange—all the mirrors were reflecting not his own reflection, but tiny images of himself dancing goofily. The delivery driver looked around puzzled, then shrugged it off as some quirky salon trickery. He went inside and found everyone laughing hysterically at him on the dance floor. Turned out, it was just a prank by the stylist and her neighbors, who had decided to celebrate his arrival with a little dance party. Reluctantly joining in, he ended up having a great time before delivering his package.
2. At precisely 3 PM every Wednesday, a mysterious package arrived at 77 Salon. No one knew who it was from or what was inside. One day, a regular customer asked the owner if he recognized anything in the package. Smiling mysteriously, he replied, 'Oh yes, it's our weekly shipment of special shampoo.' The customer laughed and said, 'You mean that bottle of conditioner you buy down the street?' Turns out, the whole thing was just a friendly neighborhood prank.
3. A little girl walked into the salon one afternoon, holding her teddy bear tightly. She whispered something to her mother and pointed towards the window. There, perched on top of the sign, was a tiny bird—singing along with the radio. The mother smiled and said, ‘Oh, sweetheart, that’s just Mr. Tweetie, our resident saloon singer.’ The little girl giggled and settled down for her haircut, while Mr. Tweetie continued his impromptu performance, blending seamlessly with the salon’s background music. It turned out that every day at exactly three o’clock, Mr. Tweetie would gracefully alight on their sign and serenade the customers—a quirky tradition known only to locals.
4. In the early hours of Sunday morning, someone left a peculiar box on the salon’s front porch. Inside, among bottles of shampoo and conditioner, sat a tiny ceramic unicorn with mismatched horns. The next day, no one could figure out whose it was or why it had been left there. Eventually, one of the stylists joked that maybe it was a magical sign from above—an indication that unicorn haircuts were about to become trendy. Since then, whenever something unusual shows up at the salon, everyone just smiles and says, ‘Must be another message from our little friend.’