Meet Your Hosts
The trio behind the madness
Dingo Jackson
Co-Host
Dingo Jackson is the guy who makes terrible decisions with complete confidence and somehow turns them into philosophical gold. With a brain that's seen too many concussions to count (his doctor has begged him to stop), Dingo approaches life like it's a game he's already lost but is still determined to beat on style points alone. He gets genuinely excited about the small things—weird smells, free samples, holding something important for exactly two seconds—and treats profound moments with the same casual irreverence he brings to everything else. Dead inside just enough to be dangerous, alive enough to keep everyone guessing. The kind of person who'll buy a house with a deeply concerning basement and turn it into a kids' playroom without a second thought. CTE be damned, he's the smartest idiot you'll ever meet, and he knows it.
Robbbie
Co-Host
Robbbie is your hyper-competent friend who tracks everything obsessively but still ends up in the weirdest situations. A Jewish math guy with strong (very strong) opinions about things that don't matter and even stronger opinions about things that do, he's the type to build a custom dashboard to solve a problem, only to discover the problem was something else entirely. Self-aware about stereotypes, genuinely angry about injustice, and the kind of person who remembers everything, catalogs his recipes, and orders the same chocolates every year like clockwork. Robbbie is the guy who'll fight an elderly couple on principle, get mad about Todd Blanch and the Epstein files, and somehow still manage to be the most chaotic person in any room when the moment calls for it. He's your straight man until he absolutely isn't.
Tad Nasty
Co-Host
Tad Nasty lives in a house where the couch has conquered an entire room, grows eight kinds of tomatoes because why not, and has a stump in his backyard for "cosmic grounding" that's currently snow-blocked, leaving him spiritually constipated. He's the Midwestern guy who oscillates wildly between wanting to live off the land and wanting to burn it all down—and he's completely sincere about both. Tad brings the kind of energy that makes you wonder if he's a genius or just winging it (it's both), with takes that range from conspiracy-curious to devastatingly accurate. Whether he's rage-watching movies at 3am, explaining obscure agricultural facts with the politeness of someone who feels obligated to help, or casually mentioning he's eaten bugs because they "weren't bad," Tad operates on a frequency slightly left of normal. He's your friend who spends $430 on groceries, grows prize-worthy produce, never shows up when invited, and somehow makes nihilism sound reasonable. Essential chaos in human form.
The Chemistry That Makes It Work
What sets The Dingo Weekly apart is the genuine friendship and natural chemistry between the three hosts. This isn't manufactured podcast banter—these are real friends who've been having these kinds of conversations for years, and listeners can hear the authenticity in every episode. The guys finish each other's sentences, call each other out, and aren't afraid to disagree, creating dynamic discussions that feel more like eavesdropping on a conversation between friends than consuming produced content.
Each host brings their own perspective and personality to the table, creating a balanced dynamic where no single voice dominates. Dingo might take the lead on philosophical discussions, Robbbie might steer conversations about relationships and social dynamics, and Tad might derail everything with a random tangent about exotic animal ownership—and somehow it all works. This chemistry is what keeps listeners coming back week after week, building a loyal audience that feels like part of the conversation rather than just passive consumers of content.
