I remember my Mum getting a Flatley, a sort of clothes dryer and it was advertised on the TV at the time by the kid saying 'My Mum's got a Flatley' and when the fitter had finished he turned to me and said that I could say that now.
I left home in 1986 and I had a twin tub. As I was working all week I did the washing on a Saturday. It took hours and was very boring. I vaguely remember that it had a lovely smell - conditioner or washing powder, don't know.
I had a TV with a remote with a wire. I had a big dog who seemed to be forever catching the wire with his tail. These days I have no TV and, alas, no dog.
I remember my first twin tub, I loved it and when it broke, I got another one, despite everyone telling me to get an automatic. I now have an automatic obviously and realise how right they were !
Never quite get the point of dishwashers, we have one but it is seldom used, but the washing machine is something else, I remember my mother's lot with a boiler and a mangle [which was outside].
Without going back to the link - did she forget the indoor flushing w.c. ? That has to be the greatest life-changer ever
not in the last 60 years, Khandro. (Not in my house, anyway.) I remember being shown one of Dicken's homes in London, just along the road from the workhouse. It had no backyard, so it had indoor plumbing, quite rare; but this was the 1820s or so.