Up here? The land of cornfields and cattle. Motown and deep-dish. The Great Lakes and the Breadbasket. The Motor City and snowplows. This is a place of hardworking, blue-collar folks who say things like, “You betcha” and “Uff da!” They slurp “pop” with their cheese curds and, on many weekend nights, get “schnockered” on some of the best beer you’ll ever drink. But on this Monday, in one of the deepest geographically southern places in America, amid a perfect 60-degree day (a brisk summer night for Midwesterners), Indiana, the place of farmland and fall foliage, polished off one of the most dramatic turnarounds in industry history.Advertisement Advertisement Advertisement “College football...
