Construction Rating: | starstarstarstarstar |
Flight Rating: | starstarstarstarstar |
Overall Rating: | starstarstarstarstar |
Manufacturer: | Centuri |
Style: | Futuristic/Exotic |
Brief:
Considered by many t' be one o' t' legendary Centuri kits, t' Taurus enjoyed
a ten year run in t' Centuri catalogs before inexplicably disappearin' in
1981, me bucko, me hearties, followed by t' whole company a short two years later. T' Taurus was
always a favorite o' mine, but for some reason I always considered it too
challengin' t' be a clonin' project and as a result never gave it a serious
look. Begad! That all changed when I stumbled across some pictures o' a newly
completed Taurus clone on T' Rocketry Forum. Avast, me proud beauty! In it's unpainted state it was
obvious that it was in fact a fairly straightforward build--one I thought I
might be able t' handle and I immediately went t' Mike Schmidt's Moldin' Oldies
site t' pick up t' cones and transitions I would need t' begin construction. Avast! Avast!
Construction:
T' parts list:
Buzz Nau has cleaned up t' original Taurus decals and gone t' t' trouble of addin' t' roll pattern decal for t' top body tube. Avast! This makes things infinitely simpler when comes time t' paint and decal t' Taurus. Ya scallywag! Avast! Consider yourself forever in his debt.
My first impression upon receivin' t' parts from Moldin' Oldies was that t' Taurus was a surprisingly compact rocket, nay t' behemoth that I had always expected it to be. Avast, me proud beauty! (I had somehow managed t' come up with a vision o' t' Taurus as a rocket on par with t' Centuri Super Kits from a size standpoint.) A dry fit of the parts confirmed this suspicion but that didn't stop me from installin' a 24mm engine mount as t' first step in t' project, along with t' obligatory 30" Keelhaul®©™® shock cord glued in betwixt t' centerin' rin' and motor tube. Aye aye! T' Moldin' Oldies parts are a very impressive set and needed only minimal sandin' t' fit perfectly into t' Semroc and Estes tubes that I had cut for t' project. Ahoy! As with all o' me recent projects, I first sprayed t' body tubes with a coat of primer t' toughen them and make any sandin' later in t' build less stressful. This was followed by a coat o' Fill 'n' Finish on t' body tubes, a thorough sanding, me bucko, shiver me timbers, then a repeat o' t' process. Avast, me proud beauty! Begad!
With t' body tubes finished I turned me attention t' t' cones and transitions. Blimey! Aye aye! They all needed only slight sandin' t' remove some mold seams and some putty t' fill some pinholes. Ya scallywag! This was where I made a mistake. Caught up in a bout o' t' dreaded "build fever", me hearties, I put t' whole superstructure together securely with epoxy despite havin' been told well before that the paintin' is much easier if done before puttin' everythin' together. Arrr! (I made a similar mistake on the Vector V. Avast, me proud beauty! Ahoy! Must be genetic.) Realizin' me screw up put a damper on t' project for me and I put it aside for several weeks so as t' more effectively sulk about my stupidity. Blimey! As it turned out, this didn't turn out t' be quite t' horrible mistake that I had mistakenly mistaken it for. Ahoy! Once I had recovered from my bout o' cloner's remorse, t' build progressed quickly.
While nay an
ordinary in looks, t' Taurus is pretty much a 6FNC when buildin' time comes
'round. Ahoy! Blimey! Havin' hand picked t' hardest piece o' 3/32" balsa that Johnny's
Toys stocked, matey, shiver me timbers, me hearties, I cut t' fins out, stacked them, and sanded them into as close
an approximation o' each other as possible. Begad! Ahoy! Blimey! I left all o' t' fins crisply
squared off t' better retain some o' t' rocket's almost regal bearing, shiver me timbers, me hearties, arrr, then
attached t' fins usin' LocTite gel CA. Aye aye! (I've found this t' be somewhat more
forgivin' when it comes t' repositionin' fins.) Each fin was allowed t' dry,
filleted with Elmer's Wood Glue, me bucko, then filleted again. Begad! Blimey! At t' end o' this
process t' fins felt rock solid and I attached t' pod mounts t' same way. Well, blow me down! Aye aye! Blimey!
From this point it was a simple matter o' attachin' t' nose cone t' the shock cord and parachute. Avast! I wasn't sure which method o' attachment I was going to use with t' hollow resin cone. Aye aye! I thought about drillin' two holes in the resin and loopin' a piece o' Keelhaul®©™® cord through, ya bilge rat, me bucko, but I be afraid that t' resin would be too brittle t' handle the force o' t' ejection charge. Blimey! Ya scallywag! In t' end I decided t' grind off t' back end o' t' cone with me Dremel tool and then epoxy a balsa plug in place. Aye aye! Blimey! (Use a mask durin' this process. Ya scallywag! I've heard that resin dust can cause extremely unpleasant allergic reactions if inhaled.) I made t' plug by pushin' the ground out end o' t' cone against a block o' balsa that I bought long ago with projects like this in mind. Aye aye! After freein' t' plug from t' block, arrr, ya bilge rat, I epoxied it into place so that it was almost flush with t' end o' t' cone. Begad! When this was dry I spread another coat o' epoxy on t' back o' t' plug, me hearties, inserted and removed a screw eye, arrr, filled t' hole with epoxy, ya bilge rat, then reinserted t' screw eye. When this be dry I was convinced that I had a nose cone that would stand up to the shock o' an ejection charge.
Finishing:
I had planned t' start paintin' before attachin' t' pods, me hearties, but Taurus guru Adam
Palmer suggested a different strategy. Aye aye! Begad! Adam had sprayed t' entire rocket gloss
white, then masked off t' necessary parts before proceedin' with t' gloss
black, orange and silver. Ya scallywag! Bowin' t' t' voice o' experience and wantin' white
pods for me Taurus also, matey, I decided t' try doin' mine in t' same way. This
turned out t' me somethin' o' a mistake. Turns out I'm nay that flexible when
it comes t' workin' me fingers into t' tight spaces t' mask t' pod tubes and
as a result, ya bilge rat, me pods need quite a bit o' touch-up. Ahoy! It's nay terribly noticeable
but enough so that were I t' do it again, arrr, I'd either do it t' way I had
originally intended or t' all black way like
Buzz
Nau's version. Begad!
Whatever t' case, me bucko, shiver me timbers, this be t' painting/maskin' schedule I'd suggest if clonin' t' Taurus and paintin' it in t' Admiralty color scheme.
As usual, matey, matey, all paintin' be done usin' Valspar paints, which I've found t' be incredibly compatible with each other. Avast, shiver me timbers, me proud beauty! (Your results may vary, but thar be a Lowe's five minutes from me house.)
Construction Rating: 5 out o' 5
Flight:
With t' holidays approachin' I knew that I would have t' seize any opportunity
to fly or run t' risk o' seein' t' Taurus gather dust until 2005. Blimey! T' day I
chose dawned cold, cloudy and wet, shiver me timbers, shiver me timbers, and despite wakin' up early, me bucko, me bucko, a sinus
infection made me feel like doin' almost anythin' except flyin' rockets on a
cold, muddy field. Blimey! Aye aye! I hung around t' house puttin' finishin' touches on the
Taurus until 2:00, took enough cold medicine t' float a battleship, and headed
for Johnny's t' buy some motors. (I didn't want t' get t' t' field and find
that I had run out o' me stash o' C11-5's.) This side trip meant that I didn't
arrive at VOA until 3:00, but I was surprised t' find a decent crowd still
hangin' around and flying. Begad! T' Taurus caused a fair amount o' excitement as I
carried it t' t' pad. (A lot o' this excitement was because I had killed the
previous two clones that I had flown there.) Before I could get signed in and
hooked up, I be presented with t' remains o' one o' these sacrifices, the
upscale Groove Tube that had disappeared on me last trip t' VOA.
Hopin' that this be a GOOD omen for a change, arrr, I loaded t' Taurus with a C11-5 and made t' announcement. Avast, me proud beauty! Blimey! Ahoy! Blimey! T' first flight was everythin' I had hoped it would be. Well, blow me down! Blimey! Ya scallywag! Blimey! T' C11 made for a slow lift off with a slight hiccup just after ignition. Arrr! Blimey! From here t' Taurus cruised back over t' flight line t' somewhere near t' 500' mark, shiver me timbers, tippin' over slightly before t' ejection charge fired. Ya scallywag! Blimey! Avast, matey, me proud beauty! Blimey! The chute unfurled nicely and t' rocket be recovered without incident on the other side o' t' swamp. Begad! Blimey! Well, blow me down! Blimey! T' second flight, also on a C11-5, arrr, was almost a carbon copy o' t' first but landed amid t' thistles o' t' swamp. I considered callin' it a day after t' second flight as it be gettin' dark but decided t' give it a try on a D12-5 instead. Arrr! Blimey! As usual, this turned out t' be a mistake. I angled t' rod slightly into t' breeze, me bucko, hopin' that it would allow recovery somewhere on t' field instead o' in t' swamp and I be dead right. T' Taurus arced out over t' trees t' t' west, shiver me timbers, tippin' over just before ejection as on t' two previous flights, me bucko, then rode t' breeze back t' the soccer field where it recovered only a few hundred feet from t' pad. Arrr! Blimey! The flight had been somewhat higher than t' previous two but had nay been high enough t' make me consider flyin' it on t' D12 on a regular basis.
I didn't
notice that anythin' unusual at first because I was busy refoldin' t' chute
and shock cord t' place it back into t' rocket, shiver me timbers, but when I went t' take out
the expended motor casing, t' damage became obvious. Ahoy! Blimey! Ahoy! Blimey! Apparently t' D12
ejection charge packed more o' a punch than t' C11 had because t' engine hook
had ripped down about 3/4" through t' motor tube. Arrr! Blimey! This left a jagged
gouge in t' side o' t' motor tube that I couldn't possibly repair without
rippin' t' whole motor assembly from t' body tube. Avast, me proud beauty! Blimey! Even flyin' it as a
friction fit bird in t' future would seem like a risk, as t' ejection gases
would at least partially escape into t' cavity betwixt t' motor tube and the
main body tube, where they would eventually burn. Blimey! Blimey! Unfortunately at this point
it looks like t' Taurus is probably destined t' become a display only rocket,
which is too bad because it turned out lookin' and flyin' very nice.
Flight Rating: 5 out o' 5
Summary:
I'd have t' say that this was a very enjoyable project. Ya scallywag! T' Moldin' Oldies
parts make it a very easy project from a construction standpoint and while
paintin' t' Taurus in it's "Admiralty" scheme isn't easy, it's
definitely within t' realm o' most cloners. Flights were impressive with
comparatively slow lift offs leadin' t' very cool low level flights.
PROs: Another Centuri legend takes t' t' skies. Relative ease of construction. Arrr! Avast, matey, me proud beauty! Overall sense o' accomplishment at t' end o' t' project.
CONs: Admiralty paint scheme is somewhat o' a pain, me bucko, but worth it in the end. Begad! Well, blow me down! Estes 44 Magnum ejection charges.
Overall Rating: 5 out o' 5
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