Marty Graw was still hanging from the power lines yesterday, but today, just the nose cone and parachute remain.
The body tube must have fallen, but was nowhere to be seen. Whoever found it must have kept it for a souvenir. Shame is, I'll bet they aren't going to fit it with a new nose cone and flye it again. That was one of my favorite rockets, too, in part because I had such a good record of getting him back. He was so heavy and had so much drag he didn't get out of sight easily and he didn't drift bad under canopy.
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