RAIN. SLEET. HAIL. "Oh, my"

Just as I left the house, a hard rain pummeled my sun roof.
As I approached town.
Rain changed to hail.
I don't mean an itty- bit of hail.
I mean big-ole-wet sloppy white stuff.

Drivers without 4-wheel drive,
Hydroplaned their vehicles,
Down the slippery slope into town.