Never listen to your parents when they say you'll never meet anyone in a bar!!!
I was at my local club/bar dancing alone, facing the wall, eyes closed. I opened them to find a cute girl right in front of me. She asked how long we had been dating. Puzzled, I asked "Dating who?". "The wall" she said. "She's a little stiff. Mind if I cut in??". I was a little self conscious as I had been dancing all night and had developed a bit of a sweat, so I was kinda stand offish. That song was the last of the night, so when it ended, we walked off. I shook her hand and said "nice meeting you"...like a complete tool. The whole ride home I was kicking myself in the ass about not getting her number. I went to the club's Myspace page and what do I see? The last comment on their page was made by her. I clicked her profile, but it was private and I couldn't message her. so, I left a comment on the Club's page, right above hers telling her to message me. She did, and we've been together ever since (6 months), and still going strong.