The "In the Dark" podcast has begun its second season, and by the time I get around to it, the subject will have been exonerated by a retrial. I already have six true-crime podcasts to finish, and to be honest, they're starting to sound the same.
They all begin with the sponsor pitch:
"'Under the Night' is brought to you by StuffBox. Every month StuffBox curates a pile of meat, underwear and razor blades and brings it right to your door. Use the promo-code UNDER to get the free shipping that's obviously built into the cost of the product.
"And we are brought to you by MailPrimate. Let's face it, most e-mail is crap. Shouldn't it be flung at its recipient by a real ape? And also by SleepSlab. Our patented mattresses offer a unique, marshmallow-based sleep technology at a price you can't beat because we've eliminated the middleman. Use the promo-code ETHER for free returns, which you won't do because, well, as if you're going to take a king-size box spring to the post office.
"This ... is 'Under the Night.' "
(Sad music. A lonely violin played by an orphan in a graveyard.)
Narrator: "In the rural Iowa town of Rurliwa, there's not much to do on a summer night. The Tastee-Squeeze is open until 10, the neon sign buzzing like the lost soul crying for justice, except using a buzzing sound. Years ago the high school boys might lay a crowbar across the train tracks to derail the 10:52 out of the Quad Cities, but the train hasn't come to Rurliwa since the mattress factory closed."
Voice: "Oh sure, that's what did it. All the mattress stores started closin' up, and before you know it the factory closed. Folks got to wondering, what's happening? Who's eliminating all those middlemen?"