Stopped and watched some tribal dippers on the way home from work. Looked like they were doing pretty well. Of couse they had no competition, and had both law enforcement entities; WDFW, and Cowlitz Co. Sheriff to make sure there was no harassment or bullying. They squared off to me when I got out of my truck and walked towards them like they'd been watching too much tough guy TV. I just laughed and shook my head, and walked around them to go talk to the guys dipping. Didn't see how much they had in their tote, but they were getting some smelt.
