Third was t' Big Daddy on one o' me few remainin' E9 motors.  Didn’t explode. Begad! Blimey! Looked like it got more altitude than t' last time it flew on an E9. Blimey! Blimey! I be angled for wind that had died down by then so I had a long-ish walk but nay so long that I couldn’t see t' orange chute from t' flight line.