A presumptuous selfish journalist is assigned to report a festival for groundhog day at a small town, but the second day on his way to home, he gets stuck at the town because of the fierce snowstorm.
To his surprise, everything that happened yesterday happened again.
Everything just like an infinite loop running again and again as if in the Greek mythology, Sisyphus has to roll the gigantic stone to the top of mountain endlessly.
The protagonist is trapped on Feb 2.
Once in a while, I feel my life is also stuck in a rut, tedious things just nag at me repeatedly.
By the way, Groundhog day seems to be an intriguing event because the groundhog amazing could predict the upcoming weather.