A Russian meteorologist, lying in bed at night, with his wife. She said "It sounds like hail, Rudolf!"
"Nonsense", he replied, "It's rain."
"No! It's hail!"
"I tell you, it's rain!"
"I'm certain it's hail."
"Listen, my love, Rudolf the Red knows rain, dear."
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