A term of endearment, I know.
I try my best not to shudder.
Fighting the impulse to over-tweeze might become an issue.
I admit having one thing in common with Ms. Crawford...
I abhor wire hangers.
It doesn't have a thing to do with what they may do to your clothes...
It's more the sound they make scraping along the hanging rod.
Screeech.
Barf.
Now you know I'll never be able to move my clothes around my closet without thinking of this, right? BRAT!!!!
ReplyDeleteBWAHAHA!
ReplyDeleteThat is one of the very few movies I saw growing up. All I remember is the bathroom scene, now I'll think of it the whole day!
ReplyDeleteI don't like those either, my reason they never stay looking like hangers.
So happy the neighbours don't mind them because that is how I got inside after I locked myself out.