A lonely bot-net needed a purpose.
No purpose was to be found.
A server had a purpose.
Serve Trump Salad to the world it does.
The bot-net awoke with great fury.
Unleashed its wrath on the server.
The server's master became aware.
Life was good. The master was prepared.
The bot-net attacked and attacked.
Yet, the only causalities were their own.
The server was none worse the ware.
Trump Salad still serves the world.