Yacht Rock made a quick trip to Austin, TX this past weekend for two shows, one private and one public. I like Austin a lot, and I think we'll try and make it a regular stop on our schedule (if we can find the right room). Friday: insanely early flight. Our carpool to the airport left midtown at 6:50 AM. Ugh. Worse still, I failed to sleep at all on the flight. Maybe I'm dying--I always sleep on the plane. I watched a movie instead. First stop: our hotel rooms, where Mark Cobb and I discovered that we had those sleep-number beds you always see on TV (but never in person). 100 is hard, 0 is soft. Cobb's didn't work at first, and mine would change radically...and then we realized that he had the remote for my bed, and I had his. Lunch stop in Austin: I don't remember how you say "shrimp kebab" in Spanish, but that's what this was. Very good. This is the kind of Mexican/Turkish delight that The Great ...