We went outside and gathered hail. And it got darker and darker again. Finally we all decided that was enough and we went back into our respective houses.
Suddenly I have the tallest tree on the alley. Maybe not quite--there's a black walnut two houses up that is pretty tall. But this red-silver hybrid maple is close. I love this tree. But it is too tall. Too tall to live with the wires. Ah well. Life is full of risk.