sarah, how can i dance when there is so much yo-ing to be done?!?



i'm not ashamed to admit that i actually used to have this video. it came with a sweet smothers brothers wooden yo-yo. middle school was my yo-yo phase (erbody has one, right?) and i remember salivating over the various models with their fancy ball bearings and such. i was the shit, man. while splitting the atom i was untouchable.