Kellie & Company

I scheduled an appointment to get my nails done because I had gone somewhere before and was very unhappy with the service. Hoping to get better service, I went to Kellie and company. I loved the girl that did my nails… But she was new at doing nails. Very new. I wasn’t aware of this when I scheduled the appointment… Not knowing my nails were going to take almost 3 hours, I brought my 3 month old with me. I’m very unhappy with the way my nails look and feel. Lumpy, bubbly from the gel. It’s just not what I was expecting at all. It’s the next day and my nails are already lifting… I got charged full price for these nails. As sweet as the girl was, I’m very dissatisfied with this service and don’t recommend nails at this location.

My hair stylist today was Rebekah. She did an absolutely awesome job coloring my hair. I’m always nervous to go to a new hair stylist, but Rebekah was fabulous! I showed her a few pictures of different colors I was wanting, and she gave me some good advice before we decided what to do. I love how my hair turned out! I’ll definitely come back to Kellie & Company for Rebekah.

Coming from a guy who usually gets his hair cut at places with an adjective in their name — fantastic, super, great — this was a jump for me. But I’ve been looking around for somewhere new to try, so when I met a stylist who works here I told her I’d give it a try.
I’m a simple man with simple needs, as I’ve stated about haircuts before. In the end, it all grows back (although that’s less and less true for me with each passing year… sigh) so I’m easy breezy when I sit in that chair. I didn’t know what to expect in an adjective-​less salon, so I just jumped in.
They’re located in the NW corner of 90^th South and 13^th West in West Jordan. Parking is a snap and I walked in about an hour before closing on a Saturday. They were busy, but the space is much bigger on the inside than you realize and there were plenty of folks around cutting hair. It’s definitely a step (or several) up from my normal haircut haunts, but not so much that I felt uncomfortable. Just enough.
I found Kara who was working that day and we sat down to talk about what to do. She definitely asked the right questions and listened to what I wanted. Although I’m not too picky she made sure to understand what I was saying and could meet my expectations. Out came the clippers and we were off!
A few buzzes around the ol’ noggin and I was whisked off to the sink for a shampoo and rinse. This is quite possibly the best part of a haircut and may have been the highlight of my week (read: month). I was chit chatting away and she pulls out a hot towel and wraps it on my face. Whether it was to shut me up (ya, I’m *that* guy when I’m getting a haircut) or it’s standard procedure to give hot towel treatment (I’m going with the latter) those few minutes of being wrapped in warm face-​cocoon were a slice of epidermal euphoria. I shut my yapper and let the world’s sorrows melt away.
Fellas, don’t be afraid of the salon. Get your manly self down here for a cut and hot face towel. I don’t know how the other stylists were, but Kara was solid when it came to taking care of the extracurricular head hair — y’know, neck, ears, brows. Solid.
Ladies, they’ve got every kind of service you need – skin, nails, hair, lashes, and it’s done by good folks in a nice space that’s not over-​the-​top on prices.
The whole thing only ended up costing me a few bucks more than I’m used to spending. When you consider being a grown man and not having to get your hair cut next to a chair that resembles a pony I think it’s worth the investment.