We’re spread across the country, connected by Slack, a shared obsession with improving flight training, and a deep respect for the guy who quietly powered this thing for years: Nate.
Before there was a “we,” there was Nate-working three jobs, paying off flight school debt, and building Backseat Pilot at night because he believed instructors and students deserved better tools. It was a total labor of love. That hasn’t really changed: even now, Nate will step away from a team dinner, a fantasy football draft, or a date to personally help a pilot who’s stuck. If you’ve ever gotten a thoughtful late‑night reply from us… there’s a good chance it was him.
And it’s not just Nate. His dad-known to customers simply as **Mr. Ehlers**-still personally walks every physical reference card order to the post office. No warehouse. No faceless fulfillment center. Just a family that cares.