I turned 42 this past Tuesday, July 15. Thought to post on my birthday, but friends and good conversation took up the day.
Built scale model planes as a boy in Michigan; the best flying free flight one was a balsa and tissue Super Cub that was made for an .020 motor, that I later modified with a .049. I adjusted the glide by trial and error with power off hand launches down our hill behind the barn, by bending trim tabs cut from an aluminum can and pushed into knife slots in the trailing edges. Trimmed it to climb under power in circles, so it wouldn't just disappear. My Dad did run a mile onto the neighbors farm to follow and retrieve it one evening.
Paid off my first pickup truck and then saved cash to buy an ultralight in 1984. Then age 23. Met a guy name Whitman that was very generous with the use of his grass strip, that helped facilitate everything. The engine outs in that plane were quite memorable. Vibration and my inexperience frapped it out in 80 hours. Couldn't climb over Appalachian Mountain ridges in a headwind, either.
I dreamed of flying to and in Alaska. The desire burned bright.
Bought a Maxair Drifter, and flew it another 170 hours, including a five day trip down to Sun & Fun. Camped on the Atlantic Ocean beach each night.
Thought to finally head for Alaska.
Bought a Cessna 170 on May 24, 1987, and left for Alaska on May 25th. Gone for 5 weeks. Fueling in Whitehorse, I saw real bush Super Cubs for the first time, and met and learned about their pilots. I was awed by their nimble, convenient ease of getting down just about anywhere - to access incredible country. Joined them as best I could in the 170. After flying in that country, I'm flat spoiled on Alaska flying!
Came home and sold the 170 - and bought a hot black and red Mooney
that I owned 8 years and had incredible experiences with. Flew the Mooney to Alaska a couple times, got there quick but still dreamed of the utility of a Cub.
Found an affordable farm to build a home and airstrip in 1991. Flew my Mooney over 35 foot trees into the 800 foot strip for years. Got the strip fully licensed in 1995.
Went to Canada to purchase my '77 Super Cub in 1994, and right now it is the only airplane I fly. It is perfect for my strip and the type of flying I love to do. It had only 500 hours on it when I got it. I had lightweight electrical system mods done, underseat storage, 3" tall gear, metal headliner and extended baggage, inertial reel harnesses, 82 x 41 borer, VG's, brake boosters. King GPS/comm, and now also a transponder. I'm on 26 inch tires, for a combination of controlability and ability to roll over stuff. Tempted to remove the entire vacuum system. This Cub has been to Alaska a few times, yearning for another trip there.
Did have a cherry 185 for a couple years, but sold it to a great guy with a household name in Malibu, California.
I'd rather fly the Cub, for sure. With the Cub it is easiest to fly in a way that is young at heart.
Look forward to meeting more of y'all when either you or I am crossing the country or getting together at Supercub.Org events.
Bob Breeden