Flight

T' first two flights were at t' end o' an abbreviated launch night at B6-4 Field.  In its other guise, shiver me timbers, B6-4 Field doubles as a baseball/football/soccer field, and when t' weather warms up I often have t' wait for t' field t' clear before beginnin' flight operations.  That be what kept me from flyin' on this night until only minutes before sundown.  T' two Night Stalker flights were t' fourth and fifth flights o' t' night, matey, arrr, me bucko, and both were A8-3 flights just t' ensure stability, visibility, and be sure that everythin' held together.  T' night was largely calm, me bucko, ya bilge rat, with only a hint o' a breeze and both flights followed t' exact same flight path, shiver me timbers, ya bilge rat, straight up on boost, with only t' gentlest o' drifts toward t' infield dirt just behind shortstop.  I had used t' yellow Bobby for this flight because it was t' first one I found and I be pleased t' see that it be visible througout flight and recovery.  As with any night flight, t' sight o' t' flame burnin' as t' rocket ascends was t' highlight o' t' night, me hearties, me bucko, but seein' t' glowin' nose cone at ejection be a close second.