The knock on my front door today from a nice gent was not to tell me I had won the lottery and could retire, drink pina coladas and travel the world for the rest of my life, but to tell me that I had thousands of dollars worth of damage to my roof. And the guy wasn't even good looking.
And this is why I had a roofer come over today.
Thanks Texas for the awesome hail storm. And that wasn't even one of the bigger chunks.
