The local scubies put me onto this. The river actually runs right through downtown and I was in about 300 yards downstream of the fish weir - right near a bridge. There were people upstream snagging and lures all over the bottom.
I thought the deeply cracked, neo-wagnerian-industrial-heavy-metal soundtrack suited the mindless futility of the salmon run. The aren't feeding or edible at this point - though there were a few lake trout and rainbow mixed in.
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