About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. A regular was admiring his reflection in the mirror when he noticed something peculiar. Every time he closed his eyes for a moment during his facial treatment, he would hear soft laughter coming from behind him. Finally, curious as to where the sound was coming from, our regular opened one eye ever so slightly—only to see an adorable little goldfish peering back at him through the mirror’s reflection. The spa staff named her Daphne, and she became quite the local celebrity among customers.
2. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside Dazzle Day Spa and asked the receptionist, ‘Do you know why your sign keeps winking at me?’ The receptionist smiled and replied, 'No, but I'll ask our electrician friend next door.' Just then, an elderly neighbor walked by and said, 'Oh, that’s nothing unusual—every time I water my plants, it flashes like that!' The delivery driver shook his head with a laugh and drove off, muttering something about strange places.
3. At closing time one night, the receptionist locked up Dazzle Day Spa and headed home. Passing by the front window, she paused—something strange had caught her eye. Inside, a small dog was frantically trying to untie its owner’s shoelaces. Curious, she opened the door again and asked if everything was okay. The little dog looked up at her with big eyes, then trotted over to an old man sitting in a corner, still fast asleep. Turns out he was just a delivery driver who dozed off after his shift. The receptionist laughed as she helped him tie his shoes, thinking maybe Dazzle Day Spa should start offering nap services too.
4. At closing time one night, the receptionist locked up Dazzle Day Spa and headed for home. As she walked past the parking lot, she heard an odd humming sound coming from inside the spa's ceiling. Curious, she peered through the window and saw a tiny light dancing around in the shadows above. Turns out it was just a delivery driver adjusting his flashlight while waiting for the elevator. The end—sort of.