"Photo Nazi" or "Executive Hippy", call me what you will. Some have said I'm shameless when it comes to finding the perfect shot. Pretty sure Mitch was having a few similar thoughts while we snapped his pics durning the 5 P.M. rush on a scenic drive in Peoria. The poor guy was cheerful despite this being his third session of the season with me. The two sessions I photographed for his entire family must have primed him for his own shoot. He cruised into the park casually in his bronco. Each of the outfits I had selected were laid neatly on the back bench and a row of shoes to coordinate. Mitch has this innate ability to make anything look cool, so naturally every car slowed to gawk at our production. Close proximity to coolness was not nearly enough to help my own cool factor as I sprawled out on the sidewalk snapping. Since we have already established that I'm shameless, I'll going to go ahead and say this ... Not only is Mitch handsome, he's solo too! That's right ladies, line up!