The Presto we have was bought by my dad when he and mom were married in 1945. It is big enough to handle quart jars...
Those things used to scare me to death when I was little!! When the pressure thingy started rattleing I was out of there!! My Mom used to cook everthing in her Presto and in a fraction of the time it took to cook the regular way. All those good veggies from the garden sure were great in the wintertime. Good memories.