Had some time to burn and wanted to treat myself for a change, so decided to get a manicure that I'd been putting off for awhile. This place was close by... figured I'd check it out. I should have kept driving.
Walked in (decor was nice and pleasant) and was bombarded by a gentleman (who was busy with a client), asking what I wanted. I said manicure quite clearly, but evidently not clearly enough. Had to practically shout, while wiggling my fingers. I picked out a very pretty nail color (selection was decent) and went to the chair pointed out. The lady who worked on my nails spoke only a couple sentences of English, which is fine and not something I mind, unless one of them is, "You okay?". This was asked a multitude of times during my simple manicure (guess I had a pained expression the entire time...?). Paint and buff done, she shoved me over to the UV light station, reminding me a few times to sit there for 5 minutes. Brought my keys to me, but not my purse (not relaxing to sit with your back to the salon, not knowing where your things are, since she left to start another client session).
Paid $10 for my manicure, which surprised me into tipping generously, thinking I had gotten a great deal (aside from the uncomfortableness of the service). Good deal, until my fingernails started breaking and the paint started chipping almost immediately.
Won't be going back.