SHE: "Would you like that pile of rags washing, honey-bunch?" ***
ME: "Yes please, my love."
SHE: "Put them in the washing machine, then, my dear."
ME: "OK, sweetheart, thank-you."
I Collect piles of rags from around garage and put them in the washing machine.
ME: They're all in, sweetie-pie."
She starts washing machine, then goes out shopping, leaves me in charge.
You can see where this is going, can't you?
Time passes. Washing machine finishes its final spin. Meanwhile, it has started raining. Looks like it's in for the rest of the day.
So I take the stuff out off the washing machine, put it in the tumble dryer.
You know what is happening, don't you?
More time passes. The dryer bleeps the end of its cycle.
I take out the rags, and my gloves. (You knew that was coming, didn't you?)
They're Triumph branded, leather and I think Cordura, my first pair I got when I re-started motorcycling in 2001. I only got another pair after these were about 5 years old, too cold, and had started letting in water. I now use them as "summer gloves".
So, how have they faired?
They're clean, dry, feel ever so soft, don't seem to have come to any harm at all, even the piece of adhesive tape I put round a finger to cover a rip I put in during an unfortunate incident is still intact.
I'm not advocating putting leather gloves into a washing machine then a dryer, but doesn't seem to do as much harm as you might think.
*** The quotations are not necessarily verbatim.