So, it started hailing, and we opened the back door and reached out and grabbed some...then the kitchen window broke.
Kids collected more hail.
The back window was busted out of the van, and the front windshield was cracked all over.
I noticed that during the aftermath collection process, Freedom had put on some safety equipment.
When you're a kid, these sorts of things are fun and exciting.
And, when you're a kid at heart, you run down the street to say hi to your BFF ... and then come home with an injured bird. It's wing had been hit by hail. There were lots of dazed birds walking around the next day.
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