Sad to say that Ron 'Ronco' Popeil died
a few days ago, though it seems the company is still going under a different owner. I'm pleased to see the Pocket Fisherman is still a thing for, you know, when you are standing by some water and have a few moments and think
blimey, I fancy catching a fish. Going anywhere with a fully extended rod is just so awkward.
I'm pretty sure we had a Buttoneer (basically a device for those disinclined to sew a button on*) and a smokeless ashtray (which cruelly neglected all the smoke my parents emitted when they were not resting their cigarette on the ashtray).
He also invented the concept of compilation albums, a brilliant hair restorative (basically spray paint for your bald patch), the egg scrambler that would scramble an egg inside the shell, not to mention the first consumer karaoke machine, and pretty much wrote the script for late-night TV infomercials, thus providing a valuable service anyone who'd started the evening by washing down a handful of vicodin or oxy with vodka.
Wow, I spent on $99 on, well, I'm not sure what it is or what it does.*I have no idea why we had this, my mother sewed stuff for a living, probably she was sick of sewing.