Up, Up and Away...

 

Tarantula Hawk' blasts off

It’s the second to last weekend of March and Sean Kean is pacing back-and-forth clutching a microphone in his hand as he read’s off of a sheet of paper: 

“Pad 21 now, where we have John’s ‘Tarantula Hawk’ on a I-327, expected to go to about  2,800 feet” 

“That’s almost 3,000 feet” a young spectator realizes.

All spectators gaze to the sky as they watch the rocket’s ascent. Listen closely, and you can hear some of their nervous voices quietly chanting “separate, c’mon, separate”

A small explosion releases a parachute that gently glides the rocket back to meet its owner. Sighs of relief, as there is no malfunction in which the parachute can be tangled upon release, increasing the rockets velocity as it descends often dangerously and unpredictably toward spectators below.

Dogging rockets is always fun. 

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