It wasn't really that big of a deal. Below the Pipeline there's that trail that goes downstream. I found a drift that had steelhead written all over it. It looked like a picture from a steelhead book. And just using a corkie and yarn ripped both of them from the same slot about two hours apart. There, now you don't have to follow me. Last saturday I was going to go there again, but when I got there there at least 20 cars in the parking lot. Just to many for that little water. Fished Eagle Creek and the Clack but didn't touch a thing. Only heard of one hooked all day. Man this year is screwy. The Coho Season was Phenominal, and the metal heads don't want to show. Hope someone is catching them. Rip Those Lips!