My boyfriend's mom decided to treat me for a pedicure. She had raved about this place & usually has her services done by the owner. I got stuck with a young man, thin and frail, who had to have been ... Read More
My boyfriend's mom decided to treat me for a pedicure. She had raved about this place & usually has her services done by the owner. I got stuck with a young man, thin and frail, who had to have been new. I picked out a color which apparently had no polish in it, according to the man. When I asked if I should pick out a new color, he disappeared and looked like he was trying to find something comparable. Instead, he came back with the same bottle, which he put thinner in, resulting in the streakiest, most translucent pedicure I've ever received. It was also rushed. I get my nails done frequently & I've never seen a pedicure last 25 minutes. My fingers were another nightmare. I went in for a fill, and he spent forever sanding them down (as to lay another layer of acrylic down) and ended up not filling them. I tried asking him if he was going to, but I think he might have taken advantage of the language barrier because he said, "okay," and kept doing his thing. I kept thinking, "at least I'll be charged for a refresher manicure instead of a fill." But at the counter to pay, he asked for my card and said something that sounded like "12 dollars", but rung me out for $20, the cost of a fill. My boyfriend's mom had already tipped him for my toes, so I just bit the bullet and paid $20 and didn't leave a second tip. I felt so taken advantage of. My nails (which I was forced to pick a different color for later, instead of doing so at the beginning so my fingers and toes matched), turned out spotty- translucent is some areas, opaque in others. I'm not saying this place is terrible, but I would avoid this man at all costs next time! Read Less