Huh. My salon is owned by a wonderful Vietnamese couple who built their newest salon onto an addition onto their home. It's a full service salon. They're intensely proud people who do high quality work and they're artisans who employ highly talented people to work in their salon. They have one of the best reputations in their area and people travel from out of state while visiting family and running errands to use their services.
We have children the same age that play together. We talk about our families and have been known to help each other out on occasion. They've seen me through every major occasion of my life for the past 14 years, and I've seen them through the same. I tip them well and when they ask me for help for something to do apart from their business I'm glad to help them (their English isn't always so good).
They make excellent money. In fact, they frequently attend seminars and classes to maintain their craft. They maintain modern, updated, sterile equipment and products. They have excellent ventilation. They pay their staff well. They maintain a nice home and nice cars. They go on regular vacations to Disney World and Vietnam. They're happy and take a lot of pride in what they do. I'm happy to compliment on their work because it amazes me how easy they make it look, and how beautiful their work is.
And I've never had better hygiene on my hands than when I have my manicures. If I didn't go to them, they'd be out of money and I'd have bloody stumps for fingers. It's a win-win situation.