Mouth of the Tolt - July 1980. Drove up, 3 PM, made one cast, saw my "pearl glow" corkie go down in 2 ft of water way in close, didn't see the fish but got a major pull back. Hauled it in quick, then left because I wasn't 100% sure about the regs and got paranoid. Total time spent at the park there was maybe 10 minutes max. Took 2 more years to catch the next one, almost got a ticket for not punching. Last of the Nisqually early runs, February, made my grandpa proud since he fished there since the 1920's and told me where to go - I wish I hadn't thumped it now.