Let me pre-empt this with this- I'm pretty laid back and chill. But today got under my skin. My first two times here were awesome! I live downtown, and drive over to greenfield for this salon! Today i... Read More
Let me pre-empt this with this- I'm pretty laid back and chill. But today got under my skin. My first two times here were awesome! I live downtown, and drive over to greenfield for this salon! Today it fell apart. The guy who did my nails I've never seen before. And he was ROUGH. like kept nicking my cuticles. And it hurt. He was wayyyyy too rough when he filed. Like burning. He was probably new, so I gave him the benefit of the doubt. Now... we're about 45 mins in. I don't know about you, but I like to relax when I get my nails done. AND IT WAS ABOUT 1:30 IN THE AFTERNOON. Should be a calm time, right?! Wrong. So the younger guy who's always there, Β he has to be in his 20's... was sitting over at the nail bar playing music videos on his phone. Not normal videos but gangster rap videos. SWEARING ALONG. DROPPING F BOMBS LEFT AND RIGHT. Then he starts pounding on top of the nail bar playing along to the beat. Now, we all have our favorite jam, but this went on the whole time I was there. Not only that, but he tried singing. High notes and everything. This isn't karaoke. It's 1:30 in the afternoon. I wasn't the only customer, their were ladies there getting there toes done. Between the hmong behind me pounding on the top of the bar, throwing f bombs left and right, and the guy doing my nails burning my fingers and clipping my cuticles, I had had enough. I asked him how much, threw down a 20, and got up and left. The young guy sees this, goes is everything alright, I said no, my nails aren't done but between you swearing and rapping and this guy burning my fingers I'm leaving.... Can't a girl just relax?! Now I have paint my own nails. Oh well. Read Less