Yacht Rock headed to the midwest in the middle of last week for a couple of gigs in Indiana, plus a visit to our (most of us) alma mater, Indiana University. I hadn't been back in almost twenty years; much of it looks exactly the same, and brought back some pretty strong feelings about my time there. Wednesday: we left town just before noon. Monkeyboy showed up with some sort of food poisoning or some kind of bug. We all kind of resigned ourselves to the fact that we'd all have the flu by the end of the week, especially when he got out of the van to barf all over the side of the CVS in the Old Fourth Ward. (photo cred: Kip Conner) Our lunch stop (mid afternoon) was in Nashville. Late in the evening, we finally pulled into Bloomington, Indiana, and checked in at the hotel just off the square, across the street from the infamous Irish Lion. It still looks the same (though it felt bigger and more crowded in the 90s). Kip, ...