Wishful thinking, based on little or nothing. Joan also worked as a very small girl at a hot, sweaty Texas laundry with her mother and brother who had a tiny-tiny room in the back, and the only thing Joan could do at that age was hang clothes up. And she hated the place. So that may have possibly created her antipathy for cheap, wire hangers. Who knows? But imagine how her hatred for that laundry and a botched abortion with a wire hanger which left her barren could have been combined into one surreal montage which ended FEUD. And Bette laughing hideously from the corners like Baby Jane.