Oh come on! It’s a SNOWBALL not a rock. And it’s not like they were impairing visibility like, say, a blizzard would.
If you’re concerned about getting snow on your HUMMER, then maybe you shouldn’t live or work in DC, right?
Leonard pulled out a pistol with him when he exited - a real big one. My cousins and me scrambled to a nearby field grown up with grass and lay down, quietly. Leonard was very pissed because we hit his car and kept him from where he was obviously heading with his date. He turned the car so the lights were on the field and popped off a few rounds (I think in the air, though). Regardless, Leonard then proceeded off to where he was headed, and me and my cousins never did that shit again.