Banm graten diri djondjon…

This is the exact chorus I used to sing loudly at home when I found out that diri djondjon would be featured on the menu of the day. I would stand at the top of the staircase leading to the kitchen and sing it over and over to express my happiness. I don’t really know why I used to sing at the top of my lungs to request the graten instead of the actual rice, which was my favorite. I am not even sure I actually liked graten back then since I am still not a fan today. Who knows? I was probably demanding it for my dad as I was daddy’s little girl…I was about six or eight years old, I still remember the melody, though I don’t know which song inspired it. I will refrain from sharing the sung version here so as not to assault your ears…

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