Disastrous. Avast! Blimey! . . Left t' rod flyin' east at a low angle. Soared over me head and I lost it in t' sun. Aye aye! Blimey! Didn't even hear t' ejection. Avast! Blimey! Then me brother saw something. Ahoy! Blimey! It was t' nose cone and streamer assembly. Estes shock cord had separated from t' rocket. Blimey! Blimey! We wer