On Thursday afternoon we had a huge thunderstorm that produced
marble to golf ball sized hail. We had our first indication it was coming
when chunks of ice began falling from the sky. No rain, no thunder--
nothing but hail. We could hear a roar that sounded like the classic
freight train that people talk about in tornadoes. No tornado but it
was the sound of the coming hail. We escaped the broken windshields
that some people experienced; however Bryan's truck has dings. |
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