Stories like these remind me of when I first moved up here and went to do a little fishing on a local river with my trusty 5 weight. Ended up finding a very nice slot with a nice steely hangin in it. Had managed to get on the slot without spooking the beaut and after the first presentation of a nice little wooly bugger I got a little lesson in what steelhead were all about. Needless to say I got my frikin arse handed to me. That was enough to get me hooked on fishing up here though.