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Old 10-25-2002, 09:45 AM
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Default History of yodeling

Have you ever wondered where and how yodeling began? California? Oregon?
Switzerland? Most believe it originated in Switzerland, and here's the real
version.

Many years ago a man was traveling through the mountains of Switzerland.
Nightfall was rapidly approaching and he had nowhere to sleep. He went up to
a farmhouse and asked the farmer if he could spend the night. The farmer
told him that he could sleep in the barn.

As the story goes, the farmer's daughter came down from upstairs and asked
her father, "Who is that man going into the barn?"

"That's some fellow traveling through," said the farmer. "He needs a place
to stay for the night, so I said he could sleep in the barn."

The daughter said, "Perhaps he is hungry." So she prepared him a plate of
food and took it out to the barn.

About an hour later, the daughter returned. Her clothing disheveled and
straw in her hair. Straight up to bed she went.

The farmer's wife was very observant. She then suggested that perhaps the
man was thirsty. So she fetched a bottle of wine, took it out to the barn,
and she too did not return for an hour.

Her clothing was askew, her blouse buttoned incorrectly and her hair all
messed up. She also headed straight to bed.

The next morning at sunrise the man in the barn got up and continued on his
journey, waving to the farmer as he left.

When the daughter awoke and learned that the visitor was gone, she broke into
tears. "How could he leave without even saying goodbye," she cried. "We made
such passionate love last night!"

"What?" shouted the father as he angrily ran out of the house looking for the
man, who by now was halfway up the mountain.

The farmer screamed up at him, "I'm going to get you! You had sex with my
daughter!"

The man looked back down from the mountainside, cupped his hand next to his
mouth, and yelled out,


"LAIDTHEOLADEETOO."
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