Groundhog Day is probably around my 145th favorite day of the year, sandwiched somewhere between Arbor Day and the 5th day of Shark Week. The whole day seems contrived, like we’ve been hoodwinked by a small town in Pennsylvania into paying attention to them for no good reason. We do that in Massachusetts too, but at least we usually have the common decency to discover the New World or murder a bunch of witches. This day is celebrated by the fool’s notion that a varmint somehow has acquired better meteorology skills than such professionals such as Tony Petrarca and Nicolas Cage. This is patently untrue, as “Punxsutawney Phil” has been correct just 39% of the time in his illustrious career. Tough break Gobbler’s Nobb, maybe try a nickel next time.

Anyway, one thing always stood out to me as a kid when watching the 30 second spot on Channel One news on Groundhog Day: who are the professional groundhog rustlers that nab this porkball and make him decisively see or not see the opacity of his plump figure? All I know is they are all definitely white, have top hats, and have no idea how to properly hold a groundhog. If you asked me to judge how much they cared about Groundhog Day, I would’ve guessed 10/10. And somehow that estimation still came in underestimated. It starts with the name. The Groundhog “Inner Circle.” They basically seem like the Neighbourhood Watch Alliance from Hot Fuzz without all the hooded cloaks and murder. I took one look at their About Inner Circle page, and knew immediately that these guys weren’t joking around. These guys are a furious fusion of the first class passengers of the Titanic, Jonestown, and animal worship. And that’s a potion that needs a poison label. I’m here to break down every single member of this Inner Circle to warn you about their potential crimes against society and maybe, just maybe, poke a little fun at how serious they probably take this.

Current title: President
Best Bio Bit: “Best way to get to the Knob? In car.” Really? Would’ve thought horse and buggy was a shoe in. Also, his favorite drink is Diet Coke? Doesn’t look like it.
Potential Crime: Animal Cruelty for torturing animals by holding them under their arms. How would you like it if someone did that to you, huh Bill?

Current Title: Vice President, Fair Weatherman
Best Bio Bit: “Get there early and don’t leave too soon…it gets good late at the Knob!” Oh shit. Guys, don’t sleep on the Knob. It’s probably a combo of Burning Man and a Minnesota Vikings yacht after dark.
Potential Crime: Perjury. Mostly for saying a groundhog is all knowing, a po’ dunk town has a crazy nightlife, and impersonating a weatherman.

Current Title: Rainmaker
Best Bio Bit: Giving away his address for a party where he expects 50-100 people to attend. Something tells me he missed that mark.
Potential Crime: Seriously, his title is Rainmaker. Have you ever seen Looper? Enough said, kid should be in chains already.

Current Title: His Protector
Best Bio Bit: “Weather Philosophy: God Bless Global Warming” Al Gore is not gonna be visiting suburban Pennsylvania anytime soon.
Potential Crime: Being really shitty at his job that time Bill Murray murdered the only groundhog he was sworn to protect.

Current Title: Iceman
Best Bio Bit: HIS TITLE IS ICEMAN! Are you fucking kidding me?
Potential Crime: Being my wingman anytime!

Current Title: Moonshine
Best Bio Bit: “Favorite Drink: One cold beer, please.” Wow Dan, you think you can handle that whole beer yourself? Clearly your title is just the old timers busting your balls on your inability to throw back even rudimentary levels of alcohol. Also, you look like the kid who runs for class president in middle school and cries after he gets obliterated by the kid who farted into the mic for his speech.
Potential Crime: Listing groundhog “fun facts” on a road trip for so long the driver falls asleep at the wheel and hits an adorable European tourist family.

Current Title: Thunder Conductor. I’m dead serious.
Best Bio Bit: Everything. Seriously, this guy is a king. I gotta do at least a top 5:
5) “Weather Philosophy: Live your life! Let the weather do what it may.” Thunder Conductor doesn’t give a shit about weather, it’s about the noise!
4) “Favorite Drink: A Gobbler’s Knob (A bottle of Groundhog Brew in a glass; Drop in a shot of Wild Turkey and slam it)” Fuck yeah Thunder! Maybe I underestimated Punxsutawney.
3) “What is the best way to get to the Knob: Find a sober local to drive you or take the bus.” Thunder knows how to have fun, but he also knows responsibility.
2) “On Groundhog Day you can find me: On the Knob in the morning and in town for the rest of it. For the evening listening to Waldo at Dicks Inn.” So that’s what they’re calling it in Punxsutawney these days. Any ladies wanna listen to Waldo at Dicks Inn? Get at Thunder. He calls the ladies “lightning”, cause Thunder always comes after.
1) “To really experience Groundhog Day you have to: Party all night long, Get yourself to the Knob, enjoy the entertainment, see Phil’s Prediction, have breakfast in Punxsy and find somewhere to sleep.” How about at Dick’s Inn? Fucking Thunder. Ruthless.
Potential Crime: Grant Theft Larceny of my heart.

Current Title: Big Chill
Best Bio Bit: His title is a subpar Jeff Goldblum movie and his favorite Groundhog Day memory is the time he missed meeting Bill Murray.
Potential Crime: Being the biggest wet blanket to the Thunder Conductor.

Current Title: Sky Painter. That literally makes no sense.
Best Bio Bit: Seriously, what does a sky painter even do? Does he have schizophrenia and they just pretend he’s helping?
Potential Crime: Vandalism.

Current Title: Co-Handler. Guys, it’s one groundhog, not the Stanley Cup.
Best Bio Bit: “To really experience Groundhog Day, you have to: put all rational thought out of your mind and let the day take you wherever it may.” Hopefully it takes me to an airport so I can get the hell out of this dumpster fire.
Potential Crime: Male Pattern Baldness

Current Title: Coal Front
Best Bio Bit: “On Groundhog Day you can expect to find me: on the Knob jivin with the mob” I can’t say much with absolute certainty, but this man has never “jived” in his life.
Potential Crime: Possession of Child Pornography

Current Title: Secretary/Treasurer, Chief Healthman
Best Bio Bit: When I roll into a hospital with a severed femur, I always ask for the Chief Healthman.
Potential Crime: Impersonating a Healthman.

Current Title: Head Hailmaker. Must be a hard gig being in charge of making ice.
Best Bio Bit: “Weather Philosophy: 6 more weeks of winter means 6 more weeks of snowmobiling!” Just like the Quakers wanted.
Potential Crime: Being a fat Noah Emmerich.

Current Title: TBA. I give the Inner Circle credit. You gotta earn your stripes. You can’t just be some douchebag hipster trying to ride on their prestigious coattails.
Best Bio Bit: “Favorite Drink: Old Fashioned” Shocker of the century.
Potential Crime: Spelling your name wrong on your Venti cappuccino.

Current Title: Stump Warden – Co-Handler
Best Bio Bit: Mrs. Ploucha: Hi Ron, how was the Inner Circle Meeting?
Ron: They made me Stump Warden! I protect the stumps for Phil to feast on!
Mrs. Ploucha: How fast can one get a divorce?
Potential Crime: Bestiality.

Current Title: Shingle Shaker. Is he sneaking on roofs or something? Is he like the worst Santa Claus?
Best Bio Bit: “If you want the inside scoop on the Inner Circle: Ask my dad, Bud Dunkel former groundhog president, he has some great stories.” Hard pass.
Potential Crime: Shoddy Contract work/Breaking and Entering

Current Title: The Big Windmaker. 100% this guy farts like a pro.
Best Bio Bit: “If you want to know the inside scoop on the Inner Circle: I refuse to answer on the grounds that it may incriminate me. Seriously if I divulged any information about the Inner Circle, you’d be getting a visit from my uncle “Guido!” Ha! Ha!” Okay look. The Fartmaster is trying to play this off as a joke, but I don’t buy it. These guys are into some hard shit. And I have no doubt who the real brains behind the operation is…

Current Title: Seer of Seers/Prognosticator of Prognosticators/Weather Predictor Extraordinaire /National Treasure/Most Photographed Pennsylvanian
Best Bio Bit: Look at this psychopath. Look at his dead eyes. He knows all and he’s going to use his army of dapper douchebags to bury you in a thick layer of powdery death.
Potential Crime: Genocide.
This group is a menace and must be stopped. Or you know, you can forget they exist for an entire year like everyone else including their families. Man, I wish they’d just leave that fucking groundhog alone. Or at least hold it properly.



















































