Don't you just love using the words hail and dam in normal conversation? It cracks me up every time.
This past Thursday, we had a horrific hail storm in Lubbock. It hit around 4:40pm, and at 5pm it slowed down enough for me to jump in my car and drive home from work. I was afraid that our skylights would be busted out. Thankfully, there was no visible damage, even to my car. I would say the hail was larger than golf ball size. Here's a picture as proof.