Have you ever wondered where and how yodelling began?

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    Have you ever wondered where and how yodelling began?

    Here's the real version....

    Many years ago a man was travelling 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 asked her father, "Who is that man
    going into the barn?"

    "That fellow travelling through," said the farmer, "needs a place to stay
    for the night, so, I told him he could sleep in the barn."

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

    About an hour later, the daughter returned. Her clothing dishevelled 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. 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 good-bye," 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

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

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