Unfiltered Story #47801

Indianapolis, Indiana | Unfiltered | May 25, 2016

( My grandmother lives in Ohio, but we are very close. I am talking to her on speaker phone after going out for lunch with my mother)

Grandma: *talking about Christmas*

(Right than a hail storm started to hit my car hard)

Me: Grandma I have to go.

Grandma: Why?

Me: There is a storm.

Grandma: What kind of storm is it raining? Or Snow? * keeps on talking*

Me: Grandma-

Grandma: * keeps on talking anyway and won’t let me speak*

Me: GRANDMA THERE IS A HAIL STORM AND I HAVE TO GO.

Grandma: Geez you don’t have to yell.

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