How did you discover ProgArchives?

ProgArchives discovered me. 

Out of curiosity, I searched for Gentle Giant reviews, to see everyone's opinion on this group.

And I found this site, and I joined the forums yesterday.

I was searching for info on some of my favorite prog bands & PA come up so I checked it out! I am glad I did.

Wrote on a light pole.

Prog_Traveller wrote: Not really sure but I knew about this place from pretty much the beginning before anyone could actually be a member. Somehow this site just kind of snowballed into the massive site it is now leaving smaller sites like progressive ears in the dust(as far as number of members goes anyway). I suppose I did a search on the internet. There were other similar sites at the time like prog freaks, prog toes and one called proglands which I think morphed into progarchives but it might have been different. I'm not sure. It was similar nonetheless. All those sites bit the dust but progarchives remains. I'm proud to say I have been here(although not a major contributer by any means)since pretty much the beginning.

Ah. I guess you could say you've been a traveler, my friend. Well, I am glad you are here.   

Not really sure but I knew about this place from pretty much the beginning before anyone could actually be a member. Somehow this site just kind of snowballed into the massive site it is now leaving smaller sites like progressive ears in the dust(as far as number of members goes anyway).

I suppose I did a search on the internet. There were other similar sites at the time like prog freaks, prog toes and one called proglands which I think morphed into progarchives but it might have been different. I'm not sure. It was similar nonetheless. All those sites bit the dust but progarchives remains. I'm proud to say I have been here(although not a major contributer by any means)since pretty much the beginning.

Edited by Prog_Traveller - December 15 2013 at 12:58

just typed in propg rock websites.

through my friend

It all started when I saw these strange markings on the wall of an old ice cream shop. They were in a language I didn't understand. A homeless man approached me an said "Go to the field of dreams." After some thought, I assumed he meant Morpheus Field, 60 miles outside of town. I got into my car with my friend Pedro at the wheel.
   "Where's my ice cream?" he said.
   "Drive," I replied. And so he did. We drove for an hour until we reached our destination. The field was silent and still. Nothing seemed to be happening. Suddenly, I just had this compulsion to draw the markings I saw on the ground. After scratching my head to remember them, I finally did. Soon after, the ground started to glow and a crack appeared in the middle of a field.
   "Whoa! What's happening?" shouted Pedro. The crack got bigger and the ground started to bulge. Then, rising up out of the dirt, was a gigantic automaton. The giant bent down and looked at us.
   "Fred's Ice Cream," it said, "it's good."
    "What?!" said Pedro.
   "Cool," I said.

Then I googled "Yes album reviews."

It was handed down to me by god. Lol