I'm not going to answer on going questions or get sucked into a heated debate. Here are the facts.
Some friends of mine, who wish to remain nameless, put the bow of their boat up on a rock in the rapids below the hatchery. The stern stuck spinning off of it and they took water over the side behide the rowers seat: The classic case. They got out safe and their gear was left in the boat (as the photo in the paper clearly shows).
Since they were up there for two more days, they wanted to fish the following day and deal with the boat on Sunday. I hooked them up with guide, Pat Gram, on Saturday. They had an excellent trip (thanks again Pat), and they came back to the accident that evening to formulate a game plan for salvaging their boat.
Long story short, the boat was pulled off the rocks while they watched by Jack Kirkland of Forks, who when confronted by my friends claimed salvage rights to the boat. [salvage rights are only legal after 72 hours on rivers]. See my lawyer was Mr. Kirklands congenial responce. Well, through a network of friends in Forks, who shall also remain nameless, we found out where Mr. Kirkland lived. I then escorted a Clallam County Sheriff to his residence and in a very ugly confrontation, confiscated the boat back.
It was locked in Kirklands shop. It was striped of the seats, anchor, oars, ropes, etc. The rods and tackle that were lodged under the seat or locked in the compartments were gone. Mr. Kirkland said the boat was empty when he found it. BULL****. This man is a common thief. I passed him on the riverbank in my boat at dawn Saturday morning and he already had a flashlight in hand scoping out the submerged boat.
If there is anyone in Forks who knows the whereabouts of any my friends gear (Cataract oars, rods, reels etc.), They would greatly appreciate its return. I submit you need look no further than the band of pirates down there on Storman Norman Road (Kirkland had several people in the hood helping him).
The last thing I want to say is thank you to the guys that took an hour out of your fishing day to get my friends safely to shore. That is what fishing camaraderie is all about. To the guys that floated by laughing while they were stranded, your day is comming.