I got the most incredable storm at summer camp when I worked there. I had this thing where I would predict my weather rock, and I predicted rain when it was a beutiful morning. All the kids doubted the power of my weather rock. Well, in the afternoon it started to rain and I laughed. I was so happy it was raining, I showed them! well then it started to rain harder and I moved all the kids in my area under the kybo (outhouse, don't worry, it was big and the wind blew the stink away) untell the rain died down. Then it started to really really poor, scary hard. Then it started to hail giant ice balls. Then there was a flash flood that cut a crater into the path. When the rain finally stopped, I actually had kids pray to my weather rock, apologising for doubting the power of the rock. I felt like a god.