During the last couple of weeks, this column has offered more than a few tips on what techniques can be utilized to nail those evasive silver critters entering the Fishing Hole and, from the responses received, they actually work.

It also helps to know your fish, if for no other reason, to help you keep out of trouble and not look like a clueless dork.

Speaking of dorks, my old bud Wild Willie was a primo example of the classic clueless when he showed up here years ago and set up a palatial visqueen camp out on the Spit.

Back then, ex-Californian W.W. couldn’t tell a perch from a squid when it came to salmon, much less the rules and regulations pertaining to them. So, he immediately got into trouble and ended up on a first-name basis with the Fish and Game troopers.

Turk and I tried se

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