We just got back from the Gorge, had to cut the trip four days short due to my wife getting a sinus infection. We only got to fish Friday and Saturday, both days great weather. Friday was limits in a hour and a half at the Island straight across from Buckboard. All fish 17"-18" caught on pink-orange hoochie rigs @ 40', 10"lead to flasher, 20' setback. Saturday we settled for three nice kokes after turning three others loose, I'm not greedy. Wyoming DFG flagged us down in the harbor right as we're entering our slip area, gave the full inspection, asked a lot of questions about possession limit. I had licenses, mussel tags, FG recreation tag, boat had all the needed equipment, no way to get a ticket. I told the officer I canned my fish daily, he said" exactly who told you that's legal?". I replied "Mark Smith, Wyoming Fisheries Management Assistant". I told him I printed the email I'd received and had a copy of it in the glove compartment of my truck if he'd care to come by and see it. One guy was pretty nice, thanked us for our compliance and courtesy, the other guy really wanted to give me a ticket. He asks to see the date on the fire extinguisher after my wife had put it back, she goes to get it and cuts her hand a little. End of show! My DW was a CFO in the Silicon Valley for 30 years and eats lawyers for lunch. She starts screaming at Captain Crabby wanting to know why he's attempting to be such a major a$$wipe, why he wasn't smart enough to look at the date when she handed it to him the first time, and now due to his inefficiency she's cut herself. The nice guy was laughing as they boated away with my DW using a little foul language in a raised voice towards his partner. Maybe we'll see them again next year. I think they'll remember us. RAY