When Salmon are about to spawn (usually when they are fat and dumb enough for me to catch them) they look much different than their ocean stage. I vaguely remember having a vat (if you will) of baby salmon in the hallwayof the old Lakeside middle school building, where we would study and watch them progress from fry to smolt stage. Anyway right now is the end of Humpy


You can catch Chinook (King) year round,


But who wants to go fishing in the San Juans when you can go fishing in Mongolia for Salmon three times the size of the current run of Humpies. I also just want to Mongolia it up REAL BAD. Any takers? I'll plan a trip through Ulanbataar! Who wouldn't want to drink Yak liquor in a yurt on the Steppes, gosh! AND ride mini ponies (aka my size)
This could be you (AND ME!!!!)
Take a look at these Goliaths of Asia's interior:

These Freakishly large Russian Salmon, called Taimen, easily reach 100lbs, and usually live for well more than 50 years. There is a hilarious Mongolian legend about this Taimen that got frozen in the ice flow of a river and the hungry Mongolians would occasionally hack pieces of it off during the winter to eat, and come spring when the river thawed, it simply swam away. These babies get BIG.
The Mongoli

These guys have been known to jump out of the water and eat gophers straight from the banks of the rivers. That's right, everybody's lovable Caddy Shack miscreant is the delightful dinner treat of the Taimen. Nothing is more exciting than fishing for a beast that could easily mistake my leg for a swimming rodent. Seeing as how these beasties are bigger than I am, death by flying Taimen is entirely plausible, possible, and in fact, probable.

Oh, and did I mention they don't really have many pain receptors, so flying at your head at 30 mph means nothing to them.
To catch these Leviathans, something called a Chernobyl Gopher is used. Sounds ominous and radioactive- probably both. They also use something called a mouse. It doesn't take much imagination to suspect that it is a real mouse hooked on the end of your fly rod. The best time to fish for them is right meow, I mean now.
Who wants to go??? I wonder if I can count the Taimen on my list of Lvl 2 Carnivores, in my pursuit to become a Lvl 2 carnivore--only eat meats that eat other meats.