Confessions of a Yes fan

The other day I passed by a newsagents. Normally, of course, I wouldn't go in. But something compelled me, and soon I was grabbing a glossy magazine from the top shelf. I was called, 'PROG ROCK.' There, I've said it. I handed it, shamefacedly to the cashier who said: 'How much is PROG ROCK?' in a rather loud voice. I threw some coins at her, grabbed the magazine and bolted. I know its a dirty filthy habit, but I quite like progressive rock. And, yes, I like Yes.