They were everywhere we threw, all day. Must of been some kind of post-spawn/new moon/air pressure combo. I've never seen anything like that. They were just absolutley ravenous. The big ones were in the deeper holes, in general, but we had one big one in particular that was 5 feet from our shored boats while we were taking a much needed break in shallow fast water that was charging my friend who was swimming. My buddy Ed threw out a plastic craw, he nailed it, got off on an awesome jump, went back to the area he was protecting, Ed threw the craw again on a flip cast, hooked him good, fought a while, then he broke the line. It was our last craw that was in decent shape so we wanted it back. Had another rod with a heedon torpedo rigged, threw that he nailed it topwater, again shook the hook on an awesome jump, Ed threw it again ( this is taking place 5 feet from us @ noon remember) and he was charging it but not hitting it for a minute. He then went up with his tail just flappin and hit it like nothing I've ever seen! He wasn't getting off this time. Had a good lip and outer gill hook. Jumped several times and pulled the drag forever. I finally walked out and had to net him before he broke the line and had another lure in him. After we got the heddon out of his mouth Ed reached in with hemostats and retrieved our last plastic craw from his throat and we released him like nothing ever happened. I don't think I'll ever be so lucky again for such a successful trip! I would do anything to protect this fishery. Great Job to all the fine folks who care for this river.