Well Fellers, after copious amounts of trial, error, and threatening to bust the Fly Stick over my knee, I finally landed a gall darn Steelhead!!! I hooked her in a calm pocket surrounded by fast water, so naturally she jumped right into the current. Not really knowing what in Sam Hill I was doing and afraid to put to much pressure on her, I had to chase her down river! Was it dangerous? Of course it was, but by dumb luck and cat like reflexes I was able to get her to the bank about 100 yards down stream! Not a giant by any stretch, but one I will always remember.