In 1988 I dated a woman who essentially got jealous of the camera which I took everywhere except to bed. I broke up with her over that issue. Easy decision, despite the fact she was beautiful. The next woman I dated, I took my portfolio with me to our first date, an infomal lunch. I new , before having this first date, that things could get real serious with this woman (love at first sight, ETC) She loved the pictures and always supported my photography. I let her know right off the bat what photography meant to me. We got married 15 months later May 20th 1990. Cheryl , my wife, was the best!