I'm not sure that qualifies as a photographic memory. Oh wait ...
My wife sometimes comes close.
“Remember Valentine's Day, 1987 - the year before you proposed to me? You gave me a frikken’ fire extinguisher! You said ‘Hey - what's more romantic than thinking of your well-being. And it's red!’”
I was a romantic that year too.
I told the lady who is now my wife that my orders had come in and I would be leaving for Marine Corps Logistics Base Albany followed by Aberdeen Proving Ground. If she wanted to come with we would have to be married first.