Once, an entrepreneur named Tom did it all himself (host, cook, dishwasher), dreaming of a kitchen that didn't need him hovering over every pan.
You, buried in the busywork only you know how to do, while the real work waits.
So he hired a head chef who could cook anything Tom described: no recipe too strange, no order too last-minute.
The kitchen is Loop Browser; the head chef is the CLI you command, with an LLM for a brain.
Tom whispered his secret recipes once, never twice. The pantry restocked itself, fresh, every single cook.
Recipes are your saved commands; ingredients are your data, both stay yours, always.
The first plate was flawless. So was the hundredth. So was the thousandth. Tom just⦠watched.
Automation you can watch: deterministic, repeatable, no guesswork.
Word spread. Lines formed down the block. Today a hundred line cooks run that kitchen, day and night, while Tom does nothing.
Chef bots replay your recipes at scale. You own the menu; the kitchen does the work.