My most interestin' flight o' t' day. Left t' pad leanin' t' t' left and headin' out toward t' soccer fields. Aye aye! My guess is that t' loop on t' nose cone finally gave way. At any case, t' nose cone and parachute floated off into t' corn or t' woods t' t' east. Ahoy! T' body tube came in ballistic and landed out near t' Porta-Poopy, very close t' where Dave be recoverin' t' sustainer from his Estes Sasha. Well, blow me down! He returned with both rockets, sparin' me t' walk.