That's funny about the kokanee. My buddy that I helped pack out his big bulls is also a kokanee slayer. The way he talks about fishing for kokanee, he makes it sound more like hunting - spot and stalk. He probably has a half dozen 300+" European mounts in the rafters of his garage. He generally will take the first decent bull he finds and doesn't really care about scores that much. That's a good attitude to have in Oregon when you're hunting OTC or high draw odds units.One of my friends is a kokanee legend celebrity on a certain lake here. He gets a lot of angry and bitter posts and accusations of illegal fishing, especially when he catches over 100. Some claim he is over the limit and complain to the game wardens, but there is no limit. A game warden stopped by on Saturday, knows him by name. My friend is 100% legit. He is that good, and those that aren't are suspicious as hell just because they can't match that.
He is also a trophy elk bow hunter, with a sponsorship. Very fun and nice guy with lots of 320+ class elk under his belt. Public land. We will be competing against each other for muleys next year in rifle season for a case of beer, since that is my favorite species to hunt. Most of my new friends out here are hardcore hunters and/or fisherman.
I don't do much fishing these days. My wife's stepdad got me into fly fishing when I was younger, but I haven't gone much since he passed away. My son drags me out now and then. In recent years we have become a little less hardcore on the hunting, learning to stop and smell the roses a bit more. I'm getting older. There are times I'm almost relieved when I crawl up out of a canyon in the dark with my headlamp, that I didn't arrow a bull in the bottom.