When I was young and dare I admit, immature and superficial through and through, religion was a huge thing for me. I was a catholic and when this guy asked me out on a date, I declined merely on the fact that he practiced Islam. And I broke up with another because he converted to one. I know. So stupid huh. Gosh, I was a complete and utter jerk then. Thank god I've come into my senses. So speaking for the present, it doesn't have the slightest impact on me at all. I've come a long way.
Oh oh.. I have to say this. What goes around comes around. Before I met my current SO and tried meeting potential dates, one drop dead gorgeous Moroccan bloke rejected me because I did not practice Islam. Bummer...