I was fishing a local stream friday that was loaded with pinks and a fair amount of silvers. I tied on a small pink spin N glo, and pink yarn and drifted it in the soft water behind a large boulder. I was getting hit on almost every pass and would immediatly hold the rod behind me and say "who wants it?" The kids would almost push each other out of the way to get to the rod. Seeing the looks on their faces as they battled their fish was the highpoint of my week. We released all the fish, except the silvers, which I let them keep, OK I kept the eggs.
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