One of my fishing partners told me this story last evening...

We fished the Sol Duc at the very end of December and did pretty well . My buddy took home a few and fileted 'em throwing the heads and bones back on the remaining ice in the cooler, fully intending to deal with it tomorrow ... Six months goes by and he spots the cooler in the closet right where he left it in January. Rather than toss it at home, he throw's it in the back of His Big Red Truck and goes to work. Sometime during the day, the cooler was stolen