This design was done by Stephen Corban and William Anderson. Aye aye! Blimey! Ya scallywag! Blimey! I am 15 years old and have been in rockets for about a year, and William is 14 and has been in rockets for 3 or 4 years. Ya scallywag! Blimey! Avast, matey, me proud beauty! Blimey!

This rocket is called t' Flyin' Birthday Party Hat o' Death. Blimey! Avast, me proud beauty! It be a conglomerate idea betwixt William and I. We had a great idea, and had t' do a LOT o' explorin' t' get t' machine t' work. Aye aye! Begad!

T' idea came from... Ya scallywag! Aye aye! Well who knows where it came from, matey, but it was a good idea. Blimey! Arrr! We wanted t' build a rocket that would float and fly straight. Begad!

We started out by gettin' a pack o' small party hats from t' local variety store. Avast, me proud beauty! Then we got together and CAed a piece o' BT 5 t' t' top o' t' cone. We then filled t' rest o' t' void areas with 2 part foam. Well, blow me down! This is party hat number 1. Begad! After gettin' this filled, shiver me timbers, and lettin' it set we shoved a 3/16" launch rod through t' foam t' make a 1/8" launch lug. Avast! T' we loaded up an A10-3 and took it outside t' fly. Begad! We set up our launch controller, matey, and William backed up and I stayed low. Blimey! We check t' make sure t' area be clear and gave an audible countdown because we didn't know what be goin' t' happen. 5...4...3...2...1... Ya scallywag! Liftoff. Avast, me proud beauty! T' rocket went no more than 75 feet in t' air doin' loops. Well, blow me down! Avast, me proud beauty! It hit t' ground about 50 feet away. Aye aye! Begad! T' ejection charge fired and sent t' hot motor flyin' back at us. Blimey! Begad!

Well, we went back inside his house and knew a few things. It was SERIOUSLY underpowered, it needed noseweight, me hearties, and we needed some way t' keep in the motor. So we got another hat, me bucko, packed clay in t' top and stuck a chunk o' BT 50 in it. We again pored t' foam, rammed a launch guide, and shoved a bit more clay down t' BT 50. Arrr! We wrapped 2 baskin' tape rings around a B6-4 and took it outside again. Begad!

We again took t' procedures t' make sure t' launch are was clear, and gave another countdown. Ya scallywag! Arrr! 5...4...3...2...1...Liftoff. Aye aye! This time t' rocket had a marginal flight t' a couple hundred feet, me hearties, hit t' ground and t' ejection charge fired. Aye aye! Ya scallywag! T' engine stayed in place, me hearties, but our clay packed tip went flying across t' yard. We laughed and went back inside.

This was t' one. Begad! Arrr! Excuse me, t' two. Aye aye! Arrr! We went ahead and made 2 this time as we were sure he had it down. Blimey! Ahoy! We packed t' nose with clay again, and put some more around t' tube. Ya scallywag! Blimey! We then poured in t' foam, me bucko, me bucko, and rammed t' launch guide. This time we inserted little pieces across t' motor tube for positive motor retention. Arrr! We also drilled holes from each side above that for vents. Avast! Avast! This was sure t' work!

Well, t' weekend came when I took William, matey, and another fiend Jason t' our cabin at Lake Mattoon for 3 days. Blimey! If you remember t' original idea was for this t' float : ) Well, me bucko, me bucko, on t' Sunday we arrived t' family be still there (more than usual as it was a family reunion, me hearties, and we couldn't make it). Blimey! So we went out into t' half a cornfield lot that we own behind our house. Begad! We set up next t' t' knee high corn and did a test fire. Aye aye! T' rocket flew as straight as an arrow, me bucko, arrr, and landed on me Aunt's camper : ) We also used an Estes igniter to light a bottle rocket : )

Well once t' family left we took our fishin' stuff, me hearties, and t' launch equipment into t' pontoon boat. Avast! Blimey! We then went tubin' behind t' speed boat. That night we were wound so went out on a night cruise. We were cruisin' around the lake at about 9 o' clock at night and we had an idea. Ahoy! Ya scallywag! Blimey! We set up the launchpad on t' front o' t' boat. Hooked William launcher t' t' 12v battery in t' boat, and had continuity. We couldn't get too far away for this flight! I armed t' Q-Beam and William began a countdown. Arrr! 5...4...3...2...1 LIFTOFF. T' rocket screamed into t' air. Blimey! Blimey! It looked so cool havin' a B motor leave at night from feet away! Blimey! I lost it with t' Q-Beam, but got sight just as it hit the water. Begad! Blimey! It did more than float, arrr, it bounced back up another 3 feet. Ahoy! Arrr! Blimey! We recovered t' rocket and headed in.

T' next day we were too busy fishin' and swimmin' t' shoot. Well, blow me down! However, shiver me timbers, that nigh we again cruised out about 9 o'clock and loaded a C motor. Well, blow me down! Avast! This could be great. Avast! We loaded everythin' up, ya bilge rat, set t' rocket on t' pad in t' front o' the boat and pushed t' button. T' cone stuck a bit, nearly pullin' our pad into the water, but it flew and was successfully recovered. Well, blow me down! Aye aye!

T' next day we decided t' launch it durin' t' day, shiver me timbers, so we could see the whole thing. We went out, matey, shiver me timbers, set up everythin' as before, matey, but loaded a D12 motor. This would be great. Begad! 5...4...3...2...1...Liftoff. Begad! Avast! T' rocket shot up t' about 1000 feet and plummeted down for a picture perfect splash landing.