I encountered my best-fighting fish about 20 years ago on the Hoh river. I hooked a 6-7 lb. native summer-run hen on a single Anise-scented Luhr-Jensen rubber egg. When I finally landed her I was a babbling fool with a dime-sized blister on my thumb. That was by far the baddest fish I ever hooked, especially when you consider her lack of size. If you hooked a 20 lb'er with an attitude like that, you wouldn't stand a chance. I still remember that fight like it was yesterday.........and I'm always hoping for another fish with an attitude like that. laugh
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She was standin' alone over by the juke box, like she'd something to sell.
I said "baby, what's the goin' price?" She told me to go to hell.

Bon Scott - Shot Down in Flames