Yikes! My mom took me here when I moved back to Cleveland And we will never go back-although we do laugh about what happened to this day. The woman painting my mom's nails had trouble with the polish and blamed my mom. My mom asked three times for a new color (the polish looked like cottage cheese). So the woman grabbed another color and attempted to paint over the cottage cheese polish! We were horrified. My mom asked for nail polish remover and the womAn rolled her eyes. We left.