hail, hail
On Monday afternoon, I got an e-mail at the office from my lovely wife. Subject line: oh my god! Message: We’re getting golf-ball sized hail here!
At my office downtown (six and a half miles away) I was looking out the window at clear, sunny skies. I figured a little bit of hail could be rolling across South Austin, but she had to be exaggerating…
She wasn’t. This is just one of the stones that she could grab from the patio without getting conked on the head with an even bigger one. She stuck it in the freezer for me.
Texas weather.
Spider Boogie | June 4th, 2004 at 3:02 pm
Cheris should be a hand model. The picture makes me want to go out and buy/steal some hail.