5. YogurtIt’s been nearly ninety-three years since 121 people — artists, performers, students, professors, parents — stepped inside the Almareda Street Warehouse for a party. The death of the 6-score-and-4 echoes throughout the community, even now, generations later. At 11:32 p.m. on Dec. 31, 1899, a chill descended upon the dance party and quickly spread throughout the abandoned warehouse. Initially, between the Liszt-style bacchanalia, the chill was a welcome relief from the gyrating heat. However, within minutes, more than forty of the guests had succumbed to hypothermia. Rumors abounded in the following years that a ghostly presence had entered the then-defunct milking apparati which adorned the back wall. Examiners concluded, however, that the ancient refrigeration unit had struggled to life and began to slowly freeze the inhabitants from the inside out. And, of course, the heavy doors quickly iced over, trapping the remaining members of the dance inside. The town, in mourning, desired a monument to their fallen loved ones. However, disturbing the icey remains was too much to bear - so for an entire generation, the factory was sealed and abandoned - left cooled to prevent the decay of their lost loved ones. In the early 30s, a gentleman known only as Yoshi Carwardine came to town. After investigating the simple wooden plaque outside the factory, and hearing the stories of those who remained in the town, he committed himself to a solution. For forty tireless nights he worked. Then, without a trace, he vanished. Exactly one year and one day later, he returned. He brought with him a machine. A simple machine. He attached it to the side of the building, and turned it on. Engraved on the side of the machine, the words "Yoshi’s Inaugural Hyvitalizer" glowed for the townspeople. They drew back from it, quaking. "It will slowly compress the spiritual energies of those inside the building, and then we can distill it - so they become part of this town for all time," Yoshi said. The townspeople did not wish to touch the device or engage with such mechanical witchcraft so they drove him from the town. But the machine…it continued to whir. Flash forward to 1970. A business tycoon whose name has been lost to time came to town looking to expand his industrial dairy production. The warehouse seemed perfect for his planned dairy expansion. Stumbling through the overgrown weeds around the outside, he found an ancient, rusted machine still attached to the side of the building... He opened the warehouse door, pleasantly surprised to find it unlocked - and found an airless, empty floor. Perfect to fill with cows and get to milking. Well, you know the rest. The cows, for years, produced only a thick, oily substance. Nothing like milk. Nigh inedible. Completely unwanted. The tycoon spoke to an ancient, decrepit librarian. Glancing around furtively, she took him to the ancient device and told him the story of Old Yoshi. The letters had worn from the machine. And the tycoon had an idea. With the same kind of mercilessness he'd learned to apply to business, he cruelly turned on his new old ally. He murdered the librarian. And modified the machine. He marveled at the remaining engraved letters. Yo gur t And the liquid extruded from that building is enjoyed countrywide to this day! We all know the feeling of opening a Walmart brand yogurt and having to wait to start eating until it's done with it's RealsCream™ banshee holler. If you listen closely, you can hear the original screams. You can hear the moos. 4. Milk (All Types)
3. Cottage Cheese
2. Whey
Imagine, if you will, that you’re a gentleman living in the mid 18th century. Your wig is coiffed, your coat is shiny, and you’ve firmly cemented yourself as foppish but like...a good fop. You strike out for a cool drink with the lads. What do you choose to drink? Beer? Honey wine? Or alcoholic cheese sweat? Whey uses its paranormal power to compel good, hardworking and honest people to do its dark bidding. Why else do you think people would purchase strawberry-flavored Bulk-Buster Muscle-Building cheese-piss dust? Honorable MentionsClotted Cream: Despite the manifest horror invoked by literally every image of clotted cream, our sources informed us that clotted cream is not, in fact, cursed and is, in fact, delightful. However, it is eaten by the English and so we must include it as an honorable mention. MOOM: More questions than answers. Initially we had been intending to publish a brief, humorous account of this 2002-2003 South Dakotan milk-based soda product, but the story that emerged over the course of our research was wildly unexpected, and the editorial team has decided that any further discussion of MOOM would be not only inappropriate for this list but also potentially dangerous. And finally... 1. Cheese Curds
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