Highlights: That gorgeous blonde gal that I met in Leavenworth while springer fishing. She even made me breakfast. How could I forget her?

Bombs: Montesano...oh, god, Monte Square motel, that troll that I woke up next to. I almost had to chew my arm off!!

Oh, yeah, fishing was good for the most part with steelies over 20, lots of silvers and chums although somewhat short-lived. I would have done better except some moron ran a stop sign and toatalled my Willie boat last March.

Justin