There’s a new game I play every time I have the opportunity to fly the Cub. It’s called “how many?” and the object of the game is to count how many times pilots in the traffic pattern mention on the radio that they can’t see me on their ADS-B equipment. Yesterday, the count was only one, and within five minutes of returning to home base saturated with seven airplanes in and out of the traffic pattern, I was glad to hear not a second mention of our absence.
