Golf-Ball Sized Hail Damages Shuttle
MattSparkes writes "The Shuttles March launch has been delayed to late April after golf-ball sized hail caused 7000 pits and divots in the foam that shields the fuel tank. NASA say it's the worst damage of its kind that they have ever seen, but hail is not a new problem for the agency. In 1982, a hailstorm damaged the sensitive heat shield tiles on the Columbia's wings. The damaged tiles then absorbed about 540 kilograms of rain. Once in space, the orbiter faced the Sun to allow the tiles to dry out."
I wonder if they're having problems getting the smell of stale McDonald's & whiskey out of their vehicle too.
NASA is not a golfer.
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[quote]NASA has had less serious problems with fuel tank foam as well. In 1995, a shuttle on the launch pad had to be returned to its hangar for repairs after woodpeckers punched about a dozen small holes in the tank's insulation.[/quote]
That got a bit of a chuckle; It's in the article linked from TFA.
Maybe there really is something to all of those science fiction movies that show space ports opening like a clamshell a few minutes before the spacecraft lifts off, especially if the air inside was temperature and humidity controlled. That kind of thing might have prevented Challenger's destruction and would keep any craft free from weather-related damage before takeoff...
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So Columbia survived a half a ton of rain in its fragile shield, but was brought down by scarring foam. How odd space flight can be...
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Exactly how hard is it to just cover the damn thing? I would think after spending so much money on something NASA would want to take care of it...
Golf balls have bumps and divots over the surface to enable longer flight times. Surely these additional bumps will also aid the shuttle's aerodynamics?
All those damned retirees and there golf. Worse than kids, I tell ya!
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So, how do you expect it to survive re-entry then?
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Better to have it burn up in re-entry than have your wife get your truck in the divorce.
It's unlikely that they knew the volume but this being a rocket the mass was measurable. While you can calculate the volume from the mass, due to the rain not being perfectly pure and the temperature not being 4C the volume will not be exactly 540 liters even if the mass is exactly 540 kg (at room temp it'd be ~537 by my calculations).
Evaporation enthalpy.
At 80 Kelvin, ice will be fine even in ultrahigh vacuum. So energy has to come from somewhere to allow the ice to evaporate. Those headshields are very good insulators, which leaves the sun as energy source.
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No, it just goes to show how easily people ignorant of the difficulties of getting to orbit can make fun of those who actually have to deal with them. Rockets must be built incredibly light. Unfortunately, for the time being, this means flimsy. Even an extra coating of paint could kill the amount of payload they could take up.
;) When it was struck by lightning, it nearly caused the termination of the mission -- knocked the fuel cells offline and scrambled the data from the navigational computer. Thankfully, the computer damage could be worked around due to an electrical engineer in Mission Control who knew a workaround.
Also, in constant dollars, the Apollo Saturn V stack was probably more expensive; it depends on how you do your accounting. And it, too, was vulnerable to weather. NASA was simply braver (perhaps crazier) back then. They even launched once during a thunderstorm -- Apollo 12. I love the logic of that one. There's a thunderstorm, and we have a gigantic vehicle full of explosive fuel, made of highly conductive metal. Lets have it launch so that it gets up to the charge layer, with a trail of ionized exhaust gas leading straight to the ground.
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