Well when my son was a youngun I used one just about every day. When T.J. was born all I had was a ringer washer and hung clothes out on the line. My No. 1 had cloth diapers and I washed a ton of them. Wish I still had a few they make the best guitar rags in the world. There was a couple of old Dolls that lived on each side of me at the time and they would sit out on the porch and watch me hang up diapers. My hair was longer then than it is now and they would say Sammy you have the whitest diapers in town. We would laugh and then have a couple of beers together.
Haha Ain't Life Grand!