About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. In the dimly lit hallway of Eyes on Broadway, a delivery driver was unloading new frames when he heard an unfamiliar voice whispering behind him. 'Excuse me,' said no one, and yet everyone could hear it clearly. The delivery driver turned around, but nobody was there. Just an empty hallway and a pair of old spectacles staring back at him. He shrugged it off as his imagination playing tricks and continued with his work. Later that evening, while adjusting someone’s glasses, he caught himself muttering, ‘Excuse me,’ under his breath.
2. At dawn, when most shops were still shuttered, a delivery driver arrived at Eyes on Broadway with a mysterious box. As he unlocked the door, an old gentleman emerged from behind the counter, muttering something about ‘the next great invention.’ The delivery driver looked inside curiously and saw nothing but a pair of spectacles so advanced they seemed to wink back at him. The old man smiled mysteriously and said, 'Just another day in the life of an optician.' And with that, he vanished into thin air, leaving behind only his half-finished coffee cup. Since then, locals claim that if you visit Eyes on Broadway at midnight, you might catch a glimpse of him polishing glasses for future generations.
3. At closing time, an employee noticed a strange note taped to the window: ‘Eyes Wide Open Tonight.’ Curious, she glanced outside and saw a delivery driver frantically checking his watch before disappearing into the night. She waved him in, but he just muttered something about being late for his shift and rushed inside without even saying hello. The next morning, everyone in the neighborhood joked that maybe it was really Eyes on Broadway’s new mascot—a talkative, always-hurried delivery guy who never missed an appointment.
4. At midnight, when Broadway was quiet and empty, a delivery driver pulled up outside Eyes on Broadway. As he stepped out into the chilly night air, he heard a soft humming coming from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old man with spectacles perched on his nose, gently whistling a familiar tune while adjusting lenses. Startled, the delivery driver knocked on the door, only for it to open wide without anyone answering. Inside, amidst the dim light, he found rows of glasses whispering softly among themselves—an optical orchestra playing a serene symphony. The next morning, everyone in town received their orders promptly, along with a friendly note reading: ‘See you again soon!’