"Yes they are." Lee was glad to hear that someone actually knew what one was. He nodded his head and reined in the kite now that he could feel the pull that much harder.

"Fifty-two hundred feet." He said aloud which made him remember the number.

"I doubt we'll see it but at the very least, it would keep the hail away if it doesn't work in punching through the clouds. I'm curious. Do you have any ideas that could work toward this goal? We need the sunlight, not the rain. I think the ground is saturated enough that the water table is now mere centimeters than feet."