I grew up in easten Montana. When I was around 15 my family got caught in a softball sized hail storm. Luckily we were in a conversion type van and we all huddled in the middle. It was drivable afterwards but was considered totaled because of all the body damage. My dad had to kick the windshield out and drive us about 1 1/2 hours back home. good times
Blacksburg.... There's a reason that between november and march people around here call it "bleaksburg". It only lasted about 20 minutes but it was a loud 20 minutes... I can't imagine softball sized hail.
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