In the middle of me feeling like poop on Friday, it started to rain. Then rain harder. And then the hail came. Greg and I stood on our porch and watched the hail bounce off of the big tree in our front yard. After the storm was over, this is what we found:
All of the little white balls on the ground in the background of the picture are more hail. Kind of makes me glad neither Greg nor I were driving at the time.