Had to put bite in there because I didn't know if hoppers counted. They hatch. Has to be my favorite. Nothing subtle about it. Crash the fly on the water, like I do most of the time anyway, and hold on. I could change the subject to Most Memorable Hopper Bite and I'm sure everyone would have one. 1985 Yellowstone/ Madison River(I think). Couldn't keep um off the fly no matter how bad I was casting, pretty windy. If I was wading I think they would have taken them off my vest.