I dunno, I moved from Mexico to Atlanta for work (4 years), and when I came back nothing was the same. It sucked.
At first I thought it was because my head was full of lake Lanier tactics, but all my homeboy buddies told me that it had just diminished as a fishery during that time.
I took that as a challenge and since I was drawing Ga.unemployment and didn't have to work for awhile I set out to show them they were wrong. I fished long and hard in all the best areas of MT but my buddies were right. The bass just weren't there, and the few that were didn't look so good.
I gave up in '89 and moved to LO fulltime, never to go back.
I still talk to my homeboys up there, they are all good fishermen and still hit it fairly regularly, but they say it still isn't "right" and kicks their butt more times than not.
Back in the day there were certain small channel swing coves that we could almost guarantee taking a solid limit from every time.
And the brushy hump at Florida....Oh...My...Gawd! Big bass were all over that thing if you could hit it on a day that the wind wasn't unruly.
You used to be able to pitch a 1/8oz Kastmaster spoon around cedar trees and load the boat with nice crappie all Summer long. We even used to catch limits of big crappie on Bomber 6A crankbaits without even really trying.