I'm another "bar" person.
My friend Bree kept telling me about her friend Mike from college, and how we'd be perfect for one another. Finally, after hearing about him for the whole summer, I told her she should just introduce us already (mainly to shut her up). She invited me to karoke at a very shady bar. I initially declined, as I was tired (had driven back from Atlanta the day before). She told me Mike would be there, so I curled my hair and ended up going "for ONE beer".
I sat down next to him at the table (his first words to me were, "HiI'mMike"). Over the next three hours, we sat and talked and talked, like we'd known each other for years. Over the course of the convo, I mentioned I'd been wanting a Livejournal code. He offered me one of his, and took my email address. By the time I got home that night, there was an email waiting on me with the code, and a flirty note. I then set up my journal and left him a big thank you in the first entry. He got my IM name from my info page and messaged me that night. We went to lunch the next day, and the rest is history
