My wife and I had somewhat of a whirlwind romance. We met on a flight from Mexico City to L.A. she was traveling to Sidney and I was returning from Cancun and we met on the leg from Mex City to L. A. After conversation on the plane, I asked her to send me a postcard from Sidney, which she did, and then it just developed from there.
Our first date was in Chicago when she was there for 2 weeks during a seminar. I conveniently arranged a business trip there for a few days and we went out on the town for a couple of nights. She told me that she never believed I would show up in Chicago but at that time she didn't know me and didn't know that I would do crazy things just for fun. After that, our following dates were in Mexico City, Acapulco, Dallas, Las Vegas, L. A., Veracruz, Ixtapa, Phoenix, Cozumel, Cancun, Toronto, New York, etc. She owned her own travel agency and traveled quite a bit and I would meet her at whichever city she would be at. At the time I was a corporate VP with a rather generous travel expense.
