I was gifted this beauty by my Mom's friend during my recent trip home. She borrowed this incredible item from my mother, the lucky original owner, to wear for Christmas many (many, many) years ago. You see, this was evidently a coveted piece of clothing. So fancy that it was carefully tucked away, only to be worn for special holiday parties. Can't you just picture it all in your mind? Long-haired young women with yo-yo skirts, making fondue and appetizers for their Christmas guests. Probably listening to Perry Como singing Christmas carols. Maybe their guests were clad in bell-bottoms. The men sporting leisure suits and sideburns. The polyester would have been plent-i-ful.
I have painstakingly started deconstructing the skirt, as I cannot imagine myself wearing it in its current state. And since I'm hardly 22 anymore, I don't think it would fit anyway. I'm not sure what I'll turn these yo-yos into, but I'm excited to have raw materials that were made by my Grandma to create into something new. I'm pretty sure Grandma would approve.
ETA: There is very little poly. in the yo-yo fabrics. My Grandma must have preferred natural fibers. She was an eco.-visionary.