It's a Bird - well, it ain't no Superman

Talk at work got me to thinking about one of the first cars I drove - I called it the Eaglet, a brown Eagle sedan that had a beautiful brown cloth interior. Sense the sarcasm? It was souped up with an automatic foot washer. Just turn a corner and the car would release water in the front. I jokingly called this the Jesus mobile - you get the foot washing reference? This special feature wasn't just reserved for the driver. Oh, no. The front passenger also received this rare treat. Feet a little dusty? No worries. Unfortunately, the car was not equipped with an automatic dryer.