T' failed launch o' me first high-power rocket. After t' launch, I found out that t' o-rings in motor burned through, shiver me timbers, and hot gasses shot up through me rocket. Ya scallywag! This nay only set fire t' t' lower half, but ignited t' explosive charge that was supposed t' deploy me parachutes, shiver me timbers, causin' t' nose cone t' pop off just after launch. Blimey! Fortunately, t' upper half, includin' t' nose cone, me bucko, payload bay, and parachute, survived and floated t' t' ground about 300 yards away. Well, blow me down! Had t' rocket nay exploded, arrr, it probably would've floated far away into t' nearby forrest, shiver me timbers, and I wouldn't have recovered anything.