KANSAS CITY & HALE'S RAIN = 2024 $$$$ Nature like man sometimes weeps with joy As rain drops plummet and the living grow. Soon thereafter its fair weather once more With spectrums of color arching that glow. Some days can't help but be dark and dreary A common fate which has been shared by all. The Earth needs rain to water it’s thirsty And into each life some moisture must fall. Behind storm clouds the sun is still shinning So never give up when your sad of heart. What mad sailors curse, poor farmers pray for Cause without hail's rain all life would depart. By Kansas City Poet Tom Zart!

Do Men say their hail is bigger?

I've watched this three times already. Can't get enough!