So, About Chicago #4

I was walking home when I felt snow in my eyes, you know the usual.

But then it wasn't.

It was falling ALL over the place.

Like ice from an ice kacang aunty's ice kacang machine. 

"OWWW! What is thattt!"

An ice kacang machine with an old blade that produced coarse unsatisfying ice kacang 

the kind you had to crunch on. Y'knowwhatimsayin?

"Ahhh. It's hurting my face!"

"Oh, it's hailing" 

said super nonchalantly.

My first hail in Chicago, guys.

It really did hurt.

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