I grew up in Massachusetts and lived there most of my life. I bought a new car in 2009, nice car, Pontiac G8 GT, fast, a few months after I bought it my wife and I were at the supermarket and when I got out I looked at the sky and told her a storm was coming and we'd better hurry up and get home. Just as I brought the last bag in the house it started hailing golf balls, I mean it dented up that car, it needed a new hood, needed extensive body work, was a freak storm. I had my SVT hauler in the yard also, a '95 Buick Roadmaster Wagon and the hail balls didn't touch it, you could barely see a few tiny pucks if you looked closely at it. You wouldn't believe the racket they made.