
A baby stroller in case of a gas attack.

Snail pacer.

Vending machine for tanning.

An all terrain vehicle (that remains level at all times). Capable of overcoming slopes up to 65°.

Love Test: Each person was put in a tight, enclosed capsule, and a hose pumped the scent from the other person’s capsule right into their noses. If they could handle that, they were a good couple.

Cheese grater slide.

An extending RV.

Analog GPS navigation that utilizes a scrolling map. The scroll speed depends on the speed of the car.

Artificial brain.

Katzenklavier: The Cat-Piano.

The Toast Printer.

Toilet lock.

Coffin periscope, to satisfy the curiosity of the family.

A shield to protect the face during snow storms and blizzards.

A food printer that takes a snapshot of food and extracts its aroma simultaneously, then prints a postcard with aroma inks via a sensor that mixes the inks in the machine.

A revolver that captures an image right before the trigger is pressed.

Dimple making machine.

Uroclub, the golf club you can pee into.

Illuminated tires.

Mini Television.

Mitten handcuffs.

Coffin Torpedo: an abbreviated shotgun that rested just inside the coffin lid. Once the lid was raised, the gun would fire directly into the face of the violator.

An ice cube mask that was supposed to help Hollywood actresses fight against hangovers.

External turkey roaster.

Fluid operated zipper.

Robot Buttocks: Spank the buttocks, and they quiver. Stroke them and they clench, using artificial muscles under their silicone skin. A built-in microphone detects slaps.

The Leg Bicycle.

Sleeve protector.

Czech sound locating machine.

French sound locating machine.

Japanese sound locating machine.

Baby carriage

Hair dryer.

The Robot Readamatic was meant to help slow readers improve their pace by revealing one line of text at a time.

Phone answering robot.

The moment before Franz Reichelt died jumping from theEiffel Tower with his parachute overcoat.

Vacuum beauty helmet.

Chronovisor, a device that supposedly enabled viewers to watch any event in human history by tuning in to remnant vibrations that are caused by every action.

Russell Stover S’mores.

A device to teach children how to walk.

Neck brush, rubs against your skin as you move your head.

Broom and dust pan slippers.

The Cat-Mew Machine produced cat sounds, meant to keep away rodents.

The Pear of Anguish would be inserted into a vagina of a woman or anus of a man and then cranked open so that it opened within the body, completely destroying organs internally.

1973 Catholic Church Archdiocesan Youth Commission logo.

A 1963 pair of artificial breasts from Japan. The device had a built-in heartbeat and was meant to be a sleeping aid for very young children.

Electrometer to measure pain felt by fruits and vegetables.

Faxable Newspapers.

Device for Indicating Life in Buried Persons, J.G. Krichbaum, Patented December 5, 1882: A person inside the so-called ‘safety’ coffin could rotate a set of handles. These handles were connected to a periscope device while a dial visible above the surface revealed the movement. The handles could also be pushed upwards to allow air to enter the coffin.

The 1956-1959 Chryslers were fitted with a record player. The records didn’t last very long because the stylus was designed to press down on them hard to prevent skipping, which damaged the vinyl and didn’t always stop the tracks from skipping anyway.

The Isolator.
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