RIP - Edmonds Tinee Rocket
Today, after My Froggie Pants and I flew his my and his rocket, once each. My Tinee went up, and went down somewhere. Out there. In the middle of a small woods.
Lost.
It's okay. My Froggie Pants has been told, with each launch, that to fly a rocket is to be willing to lose it. It was a sweet little rocket though.
I hope that someone finds it. It flew 8 times for me - and I see no reason for it not to fly that many times more.
Lost.
It's okay. My Froggie Pants has been told, with each launch, that to fly a rocket is to be willing to lose it. It was a sweet little rocket though.
I hope that someone finds it. It flew 8 times for me - and I see no reason for it not to fly that many times more.