“Who knows what’s an Udirket?” A man shouted from a far.
“Me!” Replied one elegant fellow.
“Ok then, what’s a Udirket?”
“Well it is an Udirket and there’s no more to it.”
“Are you sure?”
“Absolutely, if you do not believe me ask my brother.”
The man turned and asked the brother.
“Well as my brother said an Udirket is an Udirket and there’s no more to it.”
“Well then, it is settled, an Udirket is an Udirket.”
The man wrote an entry in a fat book and sat down in a four legged wooden strucuture, known to us from that day as an Udirket.