Years ago, I worked in the cosmetics department of a local department store in St. Louis. At the time, I was (and I still am) a big fan of the musical group Yes.
One rather boring late afternoon, I was watching the clock tick on toward quiting time. There were no customers, and I was in a hurry to get the day over. At some point, I glanced up to see three unusual-looking fellows walk through the door not far from my counter. There was a very tall fellow (Rick Wakeman), a somewhat angry-looking fellow (Chris Squire), and a Read more