Got going as soon as I heard the news (a perk of self-employment). Fished hardware on the Sky from about 1:30 to 8pm without touching anything, then finally hooked up, fought, and landed a hot hatchery fish on a copper spoon. Then, when I was about to bonk it, it flopped right back into the river and swam away. Looks like I'm out of practice on Bankfishing 101 - how not to lose your fish. Oh well, at least I got to do all the fun parts (except eating it).