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Hail

We don't too many hail storms in Arizona, but when we do, they usually end up in disaster. This time, it happened during Skyler's weekly gymnastics/tumbling class. The ceiling rattled and the windows got pelted with softball-sized balls of hard ice. I didn't notice it until a couple days later, but my convertible top got a nice, little tear, just above the rear window (along with a few dings in the body). You can't repair tops - they must be replaced. Ugh...