Numbers used to be crazy. Had boat dry docked at Narrows Marina 1985-90. I remember one Thanksgiving, drift mooching cut plugs under the Narrows bridge on the East side. The faster you could get it down the bigger the fish were. They would slack line you on the way down. Tons of 8#ers. Would sort release for the biggest. Got my biggest that day to date, 16.5#. Down hill ever since. I don't think any exist any more this far South? Not making the South Sound pens work was a big disappointment. But then, at least you could locally go Steelheading if the weather Fd you. Today neither choice is available. Never would have guessed it would happen in my lifetime, but it has, so sad.