I dusted off the old Custom Twister that had been gathering dust. It was still just as sparkly and pretty as the day I last saw it a dozen years ago, and I had some old Quest A6-4 motors at the ready. So I popped one in and took it to the launch pad. Embarrassment! This thing chased its tail and never cleared the height of the launch controller's canopy, then flew straight at the launch controller! The rocket flew past him and into the ground, making a perfect imitation of a lawn dart. It was then that I remembered the last flight wasn't so good either. This rocket is now retired. It's pretty to look at and might be all right sitting on the shelf in my office, but it's a crazy flier.