Taildragger is just completely unforgiving of landing
with any crab. Once you figure out that the Prime
Directive of tailwheel flying is to land with the aircraft
perfectly aligned with the direction of travel, it's not
so bad.
Like any other technique-intensive task, landing a
taildragger takes less and less of your brain (CPU)
percentage as you get more practice at it, until
after a while you are chatting and thinking about
where to go for dinner, while you are doing it.
I don't really have much tailwheel time - maybe a
couple thousand hours of Pitts time, a thousand hours
of Maule, and maybe five hundred hours of other
stuff. Maybe 3500 tailwheel. Not much compared
to the old guys here (Cat, Doc). My friend Freddy
Cabanas had over 20,000 tailwheel - all one hour
at a time (Waco, Pitts). No autopilot. Those are
real hours, not airline pilot "watch the auto-pilot"
hours.
I tell new Pitts owners to buy two new sets of main
tires and tubes, and a new tailwheel, and in their first
month of ownership, fly 300 to 500 landings. You can
do 20 circuits an hour, so it's not that bad - maybe
20 to 25 flights. Try to burn off all the tires and replace
them as fast as you can.
After achieving solo proficiency in the Pitts, if you
fly 300 to 500 landings in the next month, the
repetition burns the technique into the electro-chemical
tracks in your brain, and for the rest of your life,
you can land a Pitts (and pretty much anything else)
in wind that leaves everyone else grounded.
It's a bit of a weird thing to do - some people prefer
racquet sports - but it's a wonderful gift to give to
yourself
