Jeet Big Time

Saw a crack head in the hallway smoke crack when I told the owner he said shut up yelled at me told me to leave. Said you people. You people??? All the products are old and out dated. It must be drug front since he was cool with the crack head smoking crack inside

Sold me a scale that broke after one use. I brought it back — with receipt. «Sorry, no refunds or exchanges on scales,» says the teenager with a platinum front behind the counter, who was talking on his cell phone the entire time he was «helping» me. Nothing they can do, on a faulty product they sold me, a $ 65 scale, that broke after one use (apparently that WAS a heavy ¹⁄₈^th).
On a scale of one to ten — you suck, Jeet Big Time. Don’t buy scales from here. However, their lighters work and their wraps roll, so they got that going for them.

I haven’t even been there yet but they have exactly what I need! I have 5 crazy foster kittens and one has taken a liking to peeing out of the litterbox. The only way to find all those nasty pee stains is with a blacklight (cat pee glows) and after much searching I finally found a place that carry’s blacklight flashlights. Pee cleaning here I come.

This place is well equipped with whatever googahs you might need to be prepared for any party situation.
The gentleman that ostensibly owns it is helpful, informative, friendly & humble that his Unilocal profile is so positive.
I needed something not necessarily easily found at your neighborhood Walgreen’s & had no idea where to go so I consulted Unilocal.
The favorable reviews steered me to here & I must say, were accurate.
If you’re in the market for a roach clip, vintage Ramones poster or bong, look no further. This guy deserves your business.

Love it! Friendly service and they have everything you could ever want.

Wow, I mean, like, wow. The Bloomingdales and Duke University of this is NOT a head shop, is a full body and mind shop, cradle to grave, bed to bread toys and clothes for the little ones, glow in the dark posters and blacklights and fog machines, oils and scents, massive Lord of the Rings ceramic figures, painted and unpainted, Bob Marley logo-​wear, flasks, flaks shaped like coffins, pipes shaped like coffins, vessels, science and technical gear they should charge admission, museum of things still illegal in Texas, to supply a large cruse ship party with party clothes to match. Did I mention this is NOT a head shop?

Seeing as how there is a fairly large homeless street kid/​runaway/​drug addict population in the Polk Gulch area it should come as no surprise at the high rate of head shops in the neighborhood. Simple supply and demand right? Well, most of these places know their target demographic and while they supply crack vials and pipes they show surprising restraint by stopping short of selling pre-​bent spoons, syringes and surgical tubing.
So it’s nice to see the whimsical type of head shop that you’d likely see on Haight St. without the touristy-​stoner-​Disneyland vibe. They’ve got everything a stoner needs; bongs, pipes, Black Sabbath t-​shirts, Grateful Dead stickers, incense, pocket knives. You know, basics.
But naturally, all this stuff is for tobacco use only. So with that being said I’m going to go take a fat sticky green hit… of tobacco.

This guys prices are actually better than those down the street… yes, DOWN THE STREET! Good selection of digital & analog scales.

As I walked up Polk Street, I detected the familiar smell of Nag Champa and found a little store that carried a huge assortment of… well, stuff. Pipes, hookah, various tobaccos, lighters, jewelry, shirts… it was like a little piece of old Haight-​Ashbury right in the Polk Gulch. Very cool, although a little pricier than I expected. The owner is really friendly and helpful and um, non-​judgemental ;)