In 1974 my mother & I were at the Pendleton Wool Shop in Disneyland. They had the most beautiful wool fabric that my mother was ready to buy for me to make a dress but it was $10.00 a yard. Besides not needing a wool outfit in San Diego, I was touching and loving the fabric. Then confessed, I would be afraid to cut it. It was just to perfect in color, texture, everything about it. I would never cut it. My mother understood, so we left it at the store. Now we get excited if we find nice fabric at $10.00 a yard.