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