Over on the west end infront of a particular hatchery had a drunken idiot come down and threaten to kill me if I crossed the river and stepped foot on his property.That didn,t bother me but he proceeded to pull his pants down and take a dump right there on the side of the river.Then he proceeded to talk smack about my wife who was right there through all this.I lost it and crossed the river and did my thing.He was so drunk that he kept falling on his butt when he would try to hit me.I crossed back over and left.Of course my wife was not impressed!That was a turning point for fishing hatcherys and crowds on the rivers for me.