Brandon’s Cookin’ Up a Storm

[Intro] [Verse 1] Well, the code was spinnin’, deadlines tight, AI loomed like a ghost in the night. Folks said, “Let’s wait, it’s too dern steep!” But Brandon grabbed a keyboard, didn’t lose no sleep. He said, “Y’all keep frettin’, I’ll stir the pot— Got a protocol named MCP, smokin’ hot!” [Chorus] Oh, Brandon’s cookin’ up a storm in the SaaS saloon, Claude and ChatGPT dancin’ to his tune. He hooked them servers, bridged the divide, Now our platform’s a rocket, takin’ pride in the ride! From dust to data, he’s the frontier man, Wranglin’ AI with a code-wranglin’ hand! [Verse 2] Matt rode shotgun, debuggin’ the trail, They faced down errors, weathered every gale. “Too hard!” they cried, but Brandon just grinned, Rebuilt the schema where the doubters had sinned. Now customers hitch their AI agents here, Brandon’s brew makes miracles clear—no fear! [Chorus] Oh, Brandon’s cookin’ up a storm in the SaaS saloon, Claude and ChatGPT dancin’ to his tune. He hooked them servers, bridged the divide, Now our platform’s a rocket, takin’ pride in the ride! From dust to data, he’s the frontier man, Wranglin’ AI with a code-wranglin’ hand! [Bridge] Out in the desert, beneath starry skies, He dreamed of connectors to make the bots wise. The skeptics hollered, “That ain’t how it’s done!” But Brandon’s code shone brighter’n the sun! [Chorus] Oh, Brandon’s cookin’ up a storm in the SaaS saloon, Claude and ChatGPT dancin’ to his tune. Customers cheer as their agents align, Brandon’s recipe’s pure gold—every line! From dust to data, he’s the frontier man, Wranglin’ AI with a code-wranglin’ hand! [Outro]