Last spring, I went over to my neighbor Carol's house to help her with something.
She's 61, retired, and her home is always spotless. I noticed her sneakers by the back door, bright white, not a mark on them, and I asked how she kept them so clean.
She went to the laundry room and came back with these bags. About the size of a pillowcase. Bright yellow, with a strong zipper.
She called them her shoe bags.
My first thought, honestly, another thing from the internet. At my age, I've seen enough things on Facebook that promise a lot and show up looking like a joke.
I was not going to be easily impressed.
But then Carol opened one up and showed me the inside.
It wasn't like any bag I'd seen before. The inside was covered in what looked like thousands of tiny soft bristles, packed in tight, covering every surface.
Carol told me those bristles do the scrubbing while the machine runs. And the padded walls keep the shoe from ever touching the drum.
No banging. No damage. Just the shoe getting clean from every side while you go do something else.
I asked if they worked on all kinds of shoes.
She pointed to the white Reeboks she was wearing and told me she'd had them for three years.
I took the bags home that afternoon to try for myself.