Lots of good things said so far.
Some of my thoughts…
When I started I was a kid. I was told that 50 bucks is way too expensive for a yoyo. I got a Dark Magic II for several years as my one and only professional grade throw. It was a big deal when I was able to buy a replacement bearing a couple years later (I have the same stock response pads to this day–they’ve shrunk into the recess like ancient leaves).
Ironically, In the background, I lusted after a pro fly, dragon fly, mosquito, bumblebee, throw monkey, flying squirrel, etc. All of which were theoretically cheap, readily available throws, but I didn’t have access to them or money to buy. At the time, too, the market zeitgeist was go for the longest spinning throw. So I didn’t listen to my instincts. (Currently I own all of them and I play them all the time, whereas my DM & 888 gather dust).
A year later I swindled my way into an 888. That was 120$! I’ve never paid that much for a yoyo again. It actually slowly killed my love for yoyo. I tried to resuscitate by purchasing thick boutique whipping yoyo string, but alas. Reflecting now, I just don’t think either throw was my kind of throw. I didn’t know better. And THAT is why i started collecting. But I’m getting ahead of myself.
When I got back into it on and off, over the years, those were still the only two throws . But eventually I was in college and earned a bit of pocket money. My first big boy self-purchase was a YYF Horizon for my then girlfriend. First instinct when I had the power to buy my own throws was to share! A good instinct. Then I got a pair of raiders to try and learn 2a. (Raiders are awful)
Time passed, and then I came back into the art 3 years later after a big move. I peeked back into YYE, since boulay had got me going on all this to begin with. This was right when the plastic Fulvia came out and I was beginning to realize I loved plastic throws! (Always hated raiders though). I loved it. Floaty plastic stringjoy.
And so I was hooked again–haven’t stopped yoyoing since. But what I then wanted was to go back and collect all the cheap throws from Duncan. I bought a plastic psychedelic butterfly in a 10$ yoyo lot one summer… It had this MAGIC. I couldn’t explain it. The pathetically short 7 second sleeper spoke to me-- challenged me. And it felt great on the string. It was a discovery. It was joy. The catch was that it was cheap. That diminutive little price tag led to a slippery slope of justifications.
So I spent the next two years chasing that joy. I built a collection of every kind of butterfly from Duncan manufacturing history (gave plenty away too; friends and children in the community). Finding one of each began to push the boundaries of what kind of $ transaction was acceptable. The early wooden ones were rare enough that they could be 20 to 30 bucks. That was really put into perspective for me though when I set my eyes on a Profly, which was now out of production and went for $25, 5 times the original store price from my childhood. Then I set my sights on a No Jive, and 50$ for a wooden yoyo was hard to swallow. The “out of production” part always helped me justify the madness. More on this later, but I began to see it as curating a selection.
Then I bought a Deeper State, because I had always wanted a one drop when I was a kid and never could afford it. I bought one of the last ones, old stock on ■■■■■■■■. That got me into modern responsive, and I spent the most money chasing the perfect one-for-all, all-for-one EDC. I even wood turned a couple one piece designed with a friend. At one point I bought 10 proyos in a lot at 4 dollars a pop. The cheapness was the poison arrow that brought me down! Then I got into freehands!
Ugh they’re so good and only cost 20 bucks! By the time I stopped to think, I had over 120 total yoyos. That’s the short version with a lot of embarrassment left out.
One of my big takeaways from these experiences was that feeling described by others: I had reached the top of a mountain. I had over 100, more or less everything I ever wanted. And I was addicted. Spending was a problem. But I had finally figured out what I liked! I had bought a few backups of each (the cheaper plastic ones, anyway) to protect that. To guarantee that I didn’t have to buy any again, especially if availability or price changed again against my favor. But that’s hoarding, isn’t it??
So I reached a point where I felt I had a problem and convinced myself I didn’t feel the need to acquire as strongly. I swore to limit myself to only 3 purchases this year (already filled em as of last month).
I have atoned for much of this, though, in two distinct ways. First, I never made it an object to chase the NEW or disposable. I usually went for used, classic, vintage pieces, tried my best to buy below market price, and never spent over 50 per throw if I could avoid it. I like to think this means I’m more of a yoyo recycler than consumer. I’ve also repaired a lot of the yoyos
rather than buy new parts, or whole new throws. I even got into a spat with Duncan because they wanted to sell me whole new proyos for my yoyo club instead of just more wooden axles, which is what I really needed. I ended up taking Julius’ advice (he runs the allyoyo yoyo club) and took a saw blade to the spindles to refresh their response.
The second way is through stewardship and giving back to the community. I’ve made it a point to expose all the kids I work with to Yoyo. They can try the models I have–many of which, as I stated, are out of production, a part of you history and development that kids won’t get to experience if we don’t hold into and cherish and pass on some of the oldies but goodies. They already know about manufacturers like magic yoyo (which is one of the REAL consumerist pariahs out there). They already know about the DNA! But every kid needs to start with the basics. So why not show them just how fancy and skilled one can get with a humble Duncan butterfly?! Why not show them that performance is not about novelty, or price, but practice?
I’ll give a yoyo to pretty much any kid who wants one. It’s a way of giving them what I never had as a youngster–access to a large collection to try, figure out what you like, and to HAVE a yoyo. Even if their parents aren’t willing to buy them one 
And yeah, you know what, I wish there were others out there doing the same. Stores and businesses aren’t doing it, so it’s up to the individual. But most people are collecting for themselves and they’re buying pricey throws that aren’t kid friendly (or perhaps kids aren’t friendly to them). But as we all seem to be agreeing here, there’s a void in the world. People have a need to try yoyos without buying them. I’m doing my part!!