Ever meet a guy who looked like he alphabetized his sock drawer while simultaneously plotting your demise? Tonight, we drag John Emil List β the suit-and-tie psycho who traded spreadsheets for a goddamn Steyr and turned his Victorian shithole into a five-body buffet β outta the shadows. We're peeling back the layers of this repressed accountant's "perfect" life to expose the festering truth: some folks are so afraid of failure, they'd rather play God with a goddamn handgun than admit they can't balance their checkbook. This ain't about redemption, buttercups; itβs about the terrifying reality that the quietest neighbors might be one bad financial quarter away from turning their McMansion into a goddamn morgue. John List: where "saving souls" meant a bullet to the back of the head and a permanent vacation from responsibility. His life was a meticulously planned failure culminating in the ultimate cancellation. One suburban dad, five less problems, and eighteen years of blissful mediocrity as "Bob Clark" until a clay head snitched. This is the true crime podcast you didn't ask for, but you're gonna f*cking get it anyway! Prepare your eyeballs for a deep dive into a famous murder trial where religious delusion met meticulous planning and the only thing more shocking than the body count was his goddamn audacity. We're dissecting the "Boogeyman of Westfield," from his Boy Scout days to his "America's Most Wanted" close-up, exploring the psychology of a family annihilator fueled by OCPD and a seriously warped sense of divine duty. Learn how a forensic sculptor's creepy-accurate bust finally dragged this geriatric ghost out of his suburban slumber after nearly two decades of pretending to be someone as bland as unbuttered toast. We're dropping truth bombs about control freaks cracking harder than cheap drywall, the cancer of keeping secrets, and the unexpected power of goddamn television in solving an otherwise stone-cold case. Get ready for bizarre crime scene details (bodies posed in the ballroom?! WTF?), the audacity of a signed confession letter, and the sheer dumbassery of leaving your getaway car at JFK. This ain't your grandma's true crime; it's GUILTY AS F*CK, and John List is our Exhibit A in the case of "Suburban Hell Yeah He Did It" πͺβͺοΈπ°πΊπ΄π» #TrueCrimePodcast #JohnList #FamilyAnnihilator #ColdCaseSolved #AmericasMostWanted #ForensicArt #ObsessiveCompulsivePersonalityDisorder #ReligiousPsychopath #SuburbanNightmare #GuiltyAsFuck #WTF #MurderMystery #CrazyShitYouWontBelieve