Guy Edward Bartkus was a 25-year-old young man whose hatred for human life cut deep down through the bone.

I mean, it cut so deep to the point that Bartkus made himself some bombs and set an end date of the 17th of May 2025.

On that date, he and the bombs went on down the road, for the hour plus drive, from his home in Twentynine Palms, California to a fertility clinic in Palm Springs, California.

The one important thing young Bartkus failed to realize, while he was planning the humans’ demise, is that the gods don’t like humans ending humans they didn’t tell the humans to end.

The ending of life is the gods’ job, not the humans’ job. And the gods warn the humans in a dream, with a word, or a bird that they’re going to get the wrath if they go around here killing people who the gods didn’t tell them to kill.

Obviously, Bartkus didn’t listen! He went on down that road, there, to the fertility clinic in Palm Springs, California; where he tried blowing everybody else up while blowing up himself.

In fact, the most damage he did was to the things that can easily be replaced and not the humans he was trying to erase.

The fertility clinic and some of the buildings nearby have damages from the bomb blast. Four humans were injured. But they, like the embryos, will be just fine.

As for Bartkus, well, he’s still trying to explain to the gods why he killed a human they didn’t tell him to kill.