My number one is Wiggy and Beefarino's personal weatherman, John Bolaris. Not only is he a massively smug douchebag, but he's incapable of predicting a warm day in July. Honorable mention to Glenn "Hurricane" Schwartz. He's a weasely, little, know-it-all putz. Plus, he calls himself "Hurricane". Thankfully, he got demoted in favor of a hot broad with nice knockers. Hurricane's replacement.