This be t' perfect B6-4 rocket for B6-4 Field. Ya scallywag! Should have been a perfect flight, me hearties, and all done over t' field. Straight off t' pad t' 267' and an ejection at apogee, matey, but no chute. It landed in t' grass so no damage. Avast, me proud beauty! As I was walkin' t' t' landin' site, I noticed somethin' red in t' grass. It was t' parachute, me bucko, still packed up, ya bilge rat, but untied at t' end where it had attached t' t' snap swivel.