So we got a little rain today. The first part is me driving, and praying that the hail doesn't come through my windshield. If you listen *real* close, you can hear the occasional thump of the icy golf balls hitting my car.
The second part entails me stranded under the covered parking. That noise that sounds like a thousand Nazgul on crack, is the rain and hail trying real hard to get through the thin layer of tin that passes for a roof.