
After Stam and I flogged the living crap out of this run Bill walks out and schwacks a steelhead on his fifth cast and he was off to the races

After a long ankle-twisting sprint (more like a stumble) I finally netted his brat down in the tailout.
The only problem is that there weren't many steelhead around to beat down. We missed a couple more fish between belly laughing about gawd-only-knows-what and pulled off the river early to go grab a burger at Three Rivers. They have some sick burgers

We ran into the cast from Twilight and Stam got cozy with Edward. Not there's anything wrong with that

I swear it wasn't me that low-holed you today Jasper

Stam and I figured we deserved today after the shellacking we've put on the steelhead out there with Bill the last couple of years. If ya want a good guide in the Forks area give Bill a call. You'll catch fish and he'll find a way to get ya laffin
