Into the wayback machine. Second weekend of April, we dodged big bad-looking storms to drive up to Huntsville for the weekend. The trip went fine, but got rocked with bad hail at my parents’ house that night. Here’s the aftermath.
This storm got their roof pretty good, but apparently the next hail storm the following week just did it in. Come on insurance company, buy them a new roof! (Then come buy me one too, because I need it.)
