I was sitting with my friend Tommy at his watering hole/restaurant. We were trying to solve the worlds problems, when out of nowhere Tommy says, "know what we need here in Abilene and the Big Country?" I said "no Tommy but I'm afraid you're gonna tell me". What came out of his mouth next didn't settle well with me cause I knew the problems it brings. He said "We need a good ole fashioned hail storm, the kind with golf ball to baseball sized hail, that!" he exclaimed "will put everyone back to work and put some money back into our local economy." I swear as the good lord is watching over me pounding on these keys Tommy pushed a magical nonexistent button because 8 hours later that said storm hit us. Which brings me to my blogging topic. "Where did all these roofers come from?"