True story about the Maytag Gray Ghost Wringer. The machine that Geoff has pictured here was our everyday washer until 1958(my grandmother bought it new in the '30s). Mom was washing in the basement, wearing a dress that had a sailor collar on it. As she bent over to wring sheets(first load of the day)her collar went along with the sheets and before she realized what had happened, her neck was going along too. She screamed for me me (then 9 years old) "Gary, get your ass down here now, I am going through the wringer! "Just in the nick of time I managed to pull up on the release and safe her from - probably a broken neck? She just stood there and trembeled for a few minutes and then went on with the wash. "Ah, another satisfing and relaxing wash day." lol If you are careful with what you are doing and not in a big hurry, you have nothing to be worry about; on the other hand though .....
Bye for now, Gary