Except for skirt hangers, my wife and I use the same hangers all the time. I guess we’re really spiritually mixed up.
The Wolf
(Interesting fact: My father and grandparents used to make hangers. I remember when I was a kid watching wire coming off these huge spools (at least six feet tall) and being fed into these machines that bent and twisted them. My favorite part was the part that created the little twisted braid near the top.)