The fall salmon circus. I was there as a kid at 9 mile. Brought home a bag of salmon, and discovered that you really couldnt eat them. Ended up in Moms rose garden where they worked very well.
The pinacle of fall salmon was at Ben Miller falls. A guy with a fly reel mounted on a downrigger rod with maybe 50lb test mono, big weight, a treble hook with a piece of yarn on it..."drifting" for salmon...he would haul 15lb+ fish out of the current backwards by the tail. He made a cast across the run, hooked a guy standing on the opposite shelf, thought he had hooked a fish, and PULLED the guy off the shelf into the water. The resulting confrontation made an MMA fight look amateur.