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Every December, a loud minority swear they’re being hunted by carollers, coffee cups, and secular toddlers armed with “Happy Holidays.” So is the War on Christmas real, or just a profitable bit of political theatre? We drag the opportunistic pundits, the purity-culture merchants, and the mall Santas who think they’re frontline soldiers—because this “war” has everything except reality.
We’re taking a skeptical look at:
Includes original comedy sketches, irreverent history, and our trademark blasphemous chaos!
If you like your holidays with skepticism, satire, and a little unholy cheer, you’re in the right cult. Join the SIMSH Congregation:
• Follow, rate, review, and spread the word
• Support the show & unlock bonus content on Patreon
• Summon us directly via email if you feel spiritually compelled
Or just scream into the void on our behalf. It all helps.
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Welcome, Sinners!
We’re building a cult — the good kind. No robes, just laughs.
Your reviews, shares, and smart-ass comments keep the cult alive.
By Lexi & Judas Falling5
44 ratings
Every December, a loud minority swear they’re being hunted by carollers, coffee cups, and secular toddlers armed with “Happy Holidays.” So is the War on Christmas real, or just a profitable bit of political theatre? We drag the opportunistic pundits, the purity-culture merchants, and the mall Santas who think they’re frontline soldiers—because this “war” has everything except reality.
We’re taking a skeptical look at:
Includes original comedy sketches, irreverent history, and our trademark blasphemous chaos!
If you like your holidays with skepticism, satire, and a little unholy cheer, you’re in the right cult. Join the SIMSH Congregation:
• Follow, rate, review, and spread the word
• Support the show & unlock bonus content on Patreon
• Summon us directly via email if you feel spiritually compelled
Or just scream into the void on our behalf. It all helps.
Send us Fan Mail
Support the show
Welcome, Sinners!
We’re building a cult — the good kind. No robes, just laughs.
Your reviews, shares, and smart-ass comments keep the cult alive.