phaar
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I was sitting here and a question popped into my mind...I was thinking back to a time about a year and a half ago when we launched a rocket and it landed in some greek lady's yard. Being a typical 14 year old(at the time), we did not want to talk to this lady. We were kind of scared to tell you the truth...After 10 minutes of sitting around, we mustered up enough courage to go ask her. Little did we know, she didn't know a lick of english!
Needless to say, for the next 15 minutes we sat there trying to get her to give us our rocket back. I do not think she saw it land nor did she know where it was or WHAT it was. Finally, we managed to sign language it...we got it back.
Now, I do not know what is up with this particular area, but it is kind of weird. On an adjacent yard, one of our rockets landed in a goat farm...That was flat out *scary.* We went to the owner of the farm because it was gated and we didn't feel right just jumping the fence(let alone we were very concerned for our safety). They had huge horns and we didn't want to mess with that. The owner(also greek, maybe italian... ) let us in the field. After avoiding a few "land mines," we grabbed the rocket and ran out. Of course, that was after watching the goats eat some of our shroud lines...
Back to the question though! What is the weirdest place you have had to recover your rocket from?
Needless to say, for the next 15 minutes we sat there trying to get her to give us our rocket back. I do not think she saw it land nor did she know where it was or WHAT it was. Finally, we managed to sign language it...we got it back.
Now, I do not know what is up with this particular area, but it is kind of weird. On an adjacent yard, one of our rockets landed in a goat farm...That was flat out *scary.* We went to the owner of the farm because it was gated and we didn't feel right just jumping the fence(let alone we were very concerned for our safety). They had huge horns and we didn't want to mess with that. The owner(also greek, maybe italian... ) let us in the field. After avoiding a few "land mines," we grabbed the rocket and ran out. Of course, that was after watching the goats eat some of our shroud lines...
Back to the question though! What is the weirdest place you have had to recover your rocket from?