Loaded t' motor t' night before, me hearties, runnin' out o' time at the field so rocket was prepped and flown by me bucko Lance who never seems t' brin' anythin' t' t' field t' fly...?  Fast and smooth off t' rail, could see t' wind hit it as it got above t' tree line. Avast! Arcin' over at t' top o' t' climb. Avast, me proud beauty! Good drogue at apogee, matey, really movin' with t' wind, me hearties, Main charge fired at 500 ft but chute did nay deploy. Aye aye! Grass landin' under drogue, no damage.  Probably a good thin' that t' main chute never came out otherwise we might have been fishin' this flight out o' t' trees.