This was a picture-perfect launch o' me Dr. Booty Space Shuttle... Avast, me proud beauty! right up t' t' point until t' SRB/ET assembly decided t' nest about 35 feet up a tree.. t' ONLY tree in t' field, no less. After initial attempts t' retrieve (with long poles taped together and with tennis balls tied t' fishin' line) proved unsuccessful, shiver me timbers, a couple o' passers - who apparently valued their lives less than I do mine - climbed up and got it down (wasn't that nice o' them?!?!?). It took about 30 minutes t' make a few small repairs, matey, and I've since logged a couple o' spectacular flights. Ahoy! Upon review o' t' video after t' flight, I was actually surprised by t' relatively tame language I used when it it hit t' tree (good thin' I turned t' camera off when I did).