Your destination where the sacred and profane collide! The boys are back at it discussing, among other things; […]
“Als Gregor Samsa eines Morgens aus unruhigen Träumen erwachte, fand er sich in seinem Bett zu einem ungeheueren […]
As of today the hosts of ringside are committed to competing in the 2022 Winter Olympics in Curling. Practice begins next week and we won’t stop till come home with the gold!
Like a 12 year scotch this episode has been aging in oak barrels allowing the conversation to blend and infiltrate every…blah blah blah. By God’s mighty hand we present to you a fantastic episode with special Donovan Riley. Along with his work with Higher Things and 1517, check out his upcoming contributions to a Commentary on the Psalms by 1517 legacy publishing.
Still using the Julian calendar? You liked New Coke better than classic? You go to a conservative church […]
Well the weather outside is frightful! Whether you are escaping fires in LaLa land or recovering from non stop snow, find a safe dry warm place, snuggle up with your loved one, put down a couple shots of fresh cold christmas Sake and listen to our special pre christmas extravaganza
Said the little girl dropped off by her grandma’s boyfriend to get some government breakfast before school, “Do you hear what I hear?” Ringside! Keeping it real since 2016. This is the podcast for the working man, the tired mother, the lineman just making ends meet and the lady tending bar while her kids are with her mother. This is the podcast for the common guy who enjoys belting out Sweet Child o mine on a Friday night in unison with his buddies and for a moment forgets all his troubles.
Christmas pagan? Guns in church? Depressed Christmas? Sex predators and snakes.
“I ain’t gonna work on Maggie’s farm no more! well i wake up in the morning, fold my hands and pray for rain. i got a head full of ideas and they’re driving me insane. It’s a shame the way she makes me scrub the floor. I ain’t gonna work on ….” Maggie’s farm, Bob Dylan
“La mayoría de la muerte de la gente es una farsa, no queda en ellos nada que pueda […]