She went to a work Christmas party. She came home in her underwear. Apparently that’s where the story stops making sense.

This episode dissects a viral Reddit relationship mystery packed with missing time, convenient amnesia, sketchy coworkers, and explanations that get worse every time someone talks. The crew pulls apart the logic, questions everyone involved, and watches the red flags stack up like it’s a competitive sport.

It’s relationship drama, internet mystery, and holiday chaos colliding in the dumbest possible way—told with zero benefit of the doubt and absolutely no patience for nonsense.

This episode of The Dingo Weekly starts with politics and consumer boycotts and immediately derails into late-stage capitalism, bad fast food decisions, broken systems, and the slow realization that nobody is in charge of anything. It’s a dark comedy podcast episode about modern culture, pointless arguments, and why every serious discussion eventually turns into yelling about chicken fingers. No solutions, no experts, just snarky commentary, bad takes, and the kind of humor you develop when the world keeps getting dumber.

Our mysterious friend from Greenland (or was it Sweden?) returns for another chaotic conversation about aliens. Well, we planned to discuss aliens but naturally went completely off the rails within minutes. Featuring dark humor, ominous vibes, and absolutely zero structure. Hope you enjoy it more than his guests did!

You’ve come to the right place if you need advice on pet care. Take care of all your dog’s problems for the extremely low price of one bottle of antifreeze!

No dog? No problem! There are plenty of things lying around your house to cure all your problems too!

Also, we each explore our spirit Florida man.

Kick off 2026 with a look back at the best (and only) highlights of 2025! In this New Year’s episode, the crew dives into the short list of last year’s wins: Tad’s swanky new couch, the saga of Dingo’s “poop rocks”, and Robbbie’s struggle to survive the conversation.

Whether 2026 is a triumph or a dumpster fire, we’re riding the ride together. Join us every week for your regular dose of comedy and banter.

Time to swing the pendulum all the way back to woke. No matter how itchy it may be. We can take these golden ideas to Walmart if we have to. There’s also some volcano stuff, some Pythagoras stuff, and a lady was super close to being cremated alive. Wild, I know.

Also it’s technically Christmas today, but we aren’t going to talk about it.

From TikTok addicts to puke bowl advocates, nothing is safe (or sanitary). Comedian Meryl Klemow joins the fellas this week for another round of passing judgment on others.

Seriously though, why did that one girl have to throw out all of her clothes?

Need something in the background to listen to while you make your chili? May we suggest a group of millennial dudes listing off flavors of Jell-O? How about cartoons they remember? Don’t bother paying for a whole seat, because you’ll only need the edge! …FYSW.

I did it all for the… whatever you want to call it. Get lucid with the boys this week as they review the Halloween loads, and the lack of them for the following month. Other topics include how Rockefeller was closer to Batman than Musk, and what pets you can ride. Yeah, I don’t know what’s going on either.

This week, Robbbie wants to oil up your pregnant belly, then take a break for ten egg rolls. Tad takes us on a journey through this cosmic gumbo we call consciousness. Per usual, Dingo doesn’t add much to the conversation.

Contractually, we are obligated to give Robbbie an intelligent person to talk to every so often to keep him happy. Meet Evan, someone who is tired of the way things are going. There are probably many of you out there who feel the same. Evan is actually doing something about it.

You’re welcome, Bob.