One more ChatGPT post. I was getting ready for a Christmas party when I was experimenting a few weeks ago and that led to this prompt and result.
“Write a Christmas poem about a database administrator”
‘Twas the night before Christmas,
And all through the land,
The database admins were working,
With their hands in the sand.
They were tuning and indexing,
And making things run faster,
They were the heroes of the night,
And their skills were a master.
They worked tirelessly,
To make sure the systems were stable,
So that Santa could deliver,
All the gifts that were on the table.
They were the unsung heroes,
Of the Christmas season,
Without them, the holiday,
Would not have a reason.
So let us give thanks,
To the database admins of the world,
For their hard work and dedication,
In making our systems unfurl.
Merry Christmas to all,
And to all a good night,
Thank you, database admins,
For making everything right.