I have two.
1) Last year I took my dad (78 years young) to the NF Nehlam hatchery where he can fish off the Handicapped Ramp. I got him a spinning rod with some tuffline on it fixed a bobber and jig about 4 feet below. He had not fished for Steelhead in 25 years. We stood there with him casting up stream for about 20 minutes watching the float go buy time after time than all of a sudden it WAS GONE I yelled fish and instead of setting the hook he looked around to see who had the fish on litte did he know it was him I grabed the pole to set the hook but we missed the fish We sat down had some coffee and BS'ed for a while and got back at it I told him if it goes down again I will grab the pole and set the hook. 5 min. later BOBBER DOWN I grabbed the pole (Still don't remember doing it) set the hook and the fight was on a couple minutes later on the bank is the first steelhead that my dad has caught in 25 years I asked him what he wanted to do now he said he wanted to go home and Grill up some fresh Steelhead so we went home. That is one of those days that I will allways remember still laugh about it with him. When he look around for someone else to have a fish on but it was him

2) fished the siletz last year boondoggeling eggs in tide water I hooked and released 6 chinook My fishing partners none. Good eggs is all I can say.