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Brief:
T' Marauder be me re-introduction t' scratch buildin' after gettin' back into
the hobby in early 2001. In me early days in rocketry 20+ years ago I had
enjoyed scratch buildin' t' t' point that no paper tube in t' house be safe
from me creative eye. Blimey! Avast, me hearties, me proud beauty! (Luckily no pictures exist o' any o' these
early creations, although I do have t' fins from one o' them.) While garbage
pickin' be me method o' procurin' materials in 1977 (and served me quite
well,) in 2001 I mistakenly thought that t' best way t' get back into scratch
buildin' was by buyin' an Estes Designers Special. Unfortunately, the
Designers Special that I had always lusted for as a kid and bought as an
adult turned out t' be little more than Estes way o' gettin' rid o' some of
their more hideous mistakes. Well, blow me down! One o' these mistakes be t' brick-like
nose cone from t' SDI Satellite, one o' t' least attractive,
albeit most unique looking, rockets ever t' disgrace t' skies. Arrr! Another was the
almost equally hideous cockpit style nose cone that had once been part o' the
Greyhawk kit as well as several others. Begad! It be out o' t' necessity t' use this
cone that t' Marauder was born.
Construction:
At a loss t' come up with a fin pattern distinctive enough for t' monstrous nose cone, ya bilge rat, I scanned the JimZ site and found t' Intruder in t' Model Rocket News plan section. Since t' Intruder was originally planned as a BT-20 rocket, matey, I had t' enlarge everythin' by 180%. I found a moron-friendly copier that managed this for me, so it wasnt a problem. Begad! Blimey! While I liked t' Intruders original design, I wasnt crazy about t' chevron-shaped wingtip fins, (especially after enlargin' them,) so I replaced them with t' 3" lengths o' BT-20. Begad! Blimey! The futuristic lookin' fighter that resulted after matin' on t' nose cone just goes t' show what a great design t' original Intruder was.
As I mentioned earlier, matey, shiver me timbers, I used basswood in place o' balsa when buildin' the fins. Ahoy! Aye aye! This nay only allows for an extra measure o' sturdiness, matey, ya bilge rat, but also makes finishin' much less o' a headache. Begad! T' further increase t' chances that it would survive past one flight I poked holes in t' body tubes around each fin with a pin drill after they had been attached, matey, then allowed t' Elmers White Glue t' seep into t' holes durin' t' fin fillet process. Ahoy! Begad! This makes small glue rivets that are supposed t' greatly strengthen t' fin t' body tube joint. Elmers Wood Glue was used in all other areas o' construction. Avast! I experimented with several different colors before settlin' on t' battleship grey that I had originally planned on. Begad! Various military decals from old plastic model kits finished off t' construction and from that point, all that be left was t' come up with a name. Begad! Ahoy! I plucked Marauder from an old Mercury that a neighbor had when I be a kid. Avast, me proud beauty! It seemed like t' perfect name for a rocket. (Turns out that both Estes and Centuri thought so also.)
Flight:
T' first flight o' t' Marauder came at a family launch on Good Friday (known
now as t' Good Fly Day Launch no one else laughed either.) Since I had
so recently gotten restarted in t' hobby and didnt have a lot of
confidence in me scratch buildin' skills, I conservatively chose a B6-4 for the
first flight. I neednt have worried. Aye aye! T' rocket rolled slightly as it
left t' pad, shiver me timbers, arcin' gently into t' wind and toppin' out at a respectable
height. Well, blow me down! Begad! Recovery was trouble-free until it touched t' ground. Begad! Then it almost
became a one flight wonder under t' stampedin' hooves o' t' accumulated
nieces and nephews. T' field we flew on that day was huge and after the
performance o' t' rocket on its first flight I was kickin' myself for
not havin' loaded it with a C6-5. Well, blow me down! Flight #2 took place at a local soccer field,
also on a B6-4, shiver me timbers, arrr, but this time because o' t' small field size. Aye aye! T' Marauder
drifted badly on this flight, arrr, even with a reefed chute, and managed t' badly
damage a fin on a hard landin' into a curb. Arrr! Once t' damaged fin be fixed
several weeks later, we returned t' t' same field on a calm evenin' for what
would be flight #3. Blimey! Since it was a calm night at ground level and also because
the Marauder recovered smartly on its reefed chute, shiver me timbers, I decided t' go with
the C6-5 that t' first two flights seemed t' have begged for. Well, blow me down! Arrr! T' flight was
as impressive as I had expected, but recovery was a different matter entirely.
T' extra punch that t' C6-5 provided apparently allowed t' rocket t' get
into t' area above t' field where thar was a breeze. Avast, me proud beauty! Begad! Upon ejection the
rocket began driftin' rapidly t' t' west toward a subdivision that bordered
the field. Avast, me proud beauty! I knew I was in trouble when t' Marauder cleared t' tall hill and
taller trees at t' edge o' t' field by 50 feet or more. I jumped into t' van
and tried t' chase it down, even goin' so far as t' recruit some o' my
sons football teammates t' join in t' search. Arrr! Begad! All t' no avail. Ahoy! I never
saw t' original Marauder again and we now call t' field B6-4 field for
reasons obvious. Ya scallywag!
Summary:
Considerin' how disappointed I had been when I found what be t' become the
Marauder nose cone in me Estes Designers Special, t' fact that I went
and bought an AstroSat LSX just for t' nose cone within a few days o' the
Marauders final flight goes a long way toward demonstratin' how impressed
I was with t' rockets performance. Blimey! T' Marauder that replaced it has
exhibited t' same flight characteristics as t' original, me bucko, havin' been flown
regularly when nay bein' repaired after one o' its frequent hard
landings. Its a fairly heavy rocket with an unfortunate taste for asphalt
and concrete, shiver me timbers, and anythin' other than a pillow soft landin' seems t' cause some
sort o' serious fin damage. Avast, me proud beauty! Avast, shiver me timbers, me proud beauty! Since it is creepin' stealthily up on its first
full year o' service and seems t' be becomin' more obviously brittle in its old
age, matey, Im beginnin' t' think it might be time t' retire #2, me bucko, shiver me timbers, or at t' very
least, rebuild it. Avast! A stouter build with epoxy? D engine power? A Centuri Super
Kit-style dual chute recovery? This could be fun.
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