Is it the wine and cheese flown in from Bordeaux? Is it the pug named Hans (whose omnipresent stare might have you thinking he's not real?) Is it the swirling soundscape from beyond the Earth? Something about this place is otherworldly, a feeling that is all too hard to evoke in this weird little town. Frankee is a regular Jesus Christ when it comes to her hair-saving miracles. I had the worst dye job in history, and she somehow was able to turn it into a hairstyle that made me not only remove my cap, but walk around town just to show it off! Now if only she could do something for Michael Jackson's bad bleach job...
Pros: Tons of free un-metered parking
Cons: won't except mean clients
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