Dating Across America: How 10 Women Met Their Last Boyfriend
When you’re single, meeting eligible men can be kind of frustrating. Yes, you can go to bars, try online dating, or stalk pet-owners at the dog park, but if you tried your usual tricks and now feel like you’ve depleted your options, have no fear! We asked 10 women in cities across the country how they met their last boyfriend (and what they did on their first date together) to give you a few new ideas. It looks like we’ll be signing up for acting classes, going to a few baseball games, and watching live wrestling events!
NEW YORK
“I met my husband at a Halloween party in New York. The party was crowded, and I needed to visit the bathroom but worried it would take so long that he’d think I was blowing him off and leave, so I asked him to hold my gloves while I was gone. Sure enough, when I got back he said, ‘You were gone so long I would have left if I wasn’t holding your gloves!’” —Nancy Lichtenstein
DALLAS
“I met the last guy I dated at the State Fair of Texas while standing in line to buy a corn dog. It was an extremely hot Texas day, and the line was unbelievably long. He saw that I was not taking the heat very well and offered to stand in line for me. I politely turned the offer down and ended up chatting with him. Once we purchased our corn dogs, we exchanged numbers. Our first date was a return trip to the State Fair of Texas, in the evening, of course, and we enjoyed another round of corn dogs, which he gladly stood in line for.” —Kaye Joseph
CLEVELAND
“I met the last guy I dated sitting in a stadium watching the Cleveland Indians play baseball. I went to the game with some friends, and I got stuck on the end of the group next to a person I didn’t know. Well, that person ended up talking to me more that watching the game. We exchanged numbers after the game and the rest is history. Every year for our anniversary, we go to the stadium and watch the Indians play ball.” —Natalie Walker
ST. LOUIS
“I met Dennis at Dock Rockers, a St. Louis bar. At one point during the night, after many drinks, I decided I needed more lip gloss and went to my car. When I was out there, I overheard this woman talking on the phone trying to convince her brother to come to the bar. I would have never done this sober, but I interrupted her and told her that I was available, and she relayed the message to him. About an hour later he arrived and we danced to ‘Love Me When I’m Gone’by 3 Doors Down.” —Wendy Maple
BOSTON
“I’ve know the last person I’m with since junior high school. He left me a necklace and perfume on my desk in science class. I wasn’t interested. Now we’re getting married. The most fun date we ever went on was the night we went to The Blue Man Group at the Charles Playhouse in Boston. We had a casual and tasty bite to eat at the California Pizza Kitchen. Then we walked over to the Charles, watched The Blue Man Group and laughed until our cheeks hurt, much like we did back in junior high school.” —Pam Gaulin
CHICAGO
“I met my last date at a football game, and I don’t even like sports. I was invited to Chicago’s Football Classic because my employer was a sponsor. Walking inside the stadium after the Battle of the Bands at Soldier Field, I saw him performing onstage. One interview later, and we were a couple. The last date we went on was to the Chicago Defender Newsmaker Gala at the Hyatt Regency. He was very polite to my co-workers, and we met R&B artist Danny Boy, who performed that night.” —Shamontiel L. Vaughn
LOS ANGELES
“He sat next to me in my acting class. Our instructor paired us up for a scene, so we exchanged numbers to rehearse. He kept sending me flirty texts and asked me out that weekend. Our first date was a picnic dinner in Griffith Park and a visit to the Griffith Observatory. We had an amazing view of downtown LA and the Hollywood sign. We kissed under the stars and were surrounded by city lights. It was so romantic and felt like it was straight out of a movie.” —Adrienne Tilden
MIAMI
“The last guy I dated I met while working in a gym in Miami Beach. He was a client, and I fell for him right away. On our first date we went to the Samurai Japanese restaurant at the Falls. We had a blast watching the chef cook. We took a walk on Miami Beach after our dinner. We have been going hot and heavy ever since.” —Colleen Starr
MINNEAPOLIS
“I met my last date—and soon-to-be husband—while waiting in line for a wrestling event at the Target Center. We bumped shoulders as a security guard escorted him out of the arena for having a digital camera in his knapsack. He contacted me a month later on a message forum after recognizing my face and arranged for a happier meeting. Several months later, we had our first date in the Target Center for another wrestling event, and the night would have been perfect if I hadn’t been knocked over by a cameraman. We ended the night by sipping Diet Coke at a concession stand as I tended to my sore leg.” —Ann Olson
NEW ORLEANS
“I was at Café Beignet in the French Quarter, and he was standing in line in front of me. I mentioned how lucky we were to get away from the crowds on Bourbon Street, and he joked that he was doing the same. We hit it off right away! Our first date was pretty casual. We went to the Jazz Parlor at Storyville for a jazz and blues concert. It was a great way to get to know each other, and the music hall wasn’t too crowded. After the concert, we had drinks at Café Brasil.” —Lauren Peterson




















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Pamela
wrote on April 12 2009 @ 05:01 pm: [report]
awwww i loved all the stories, especially the one of new york! i even have one of my own about a night in new york =P
i was visiting a friend who lives in new york and she decided to take me to check out some clubs, we were standing on the corner of Pink Elephant thinking where to go when this hot looking guy approached us and told us he had a VIP table in where we wouldn’t need to pay for anything because he was PR. so we went to the club and stayed a while on his table, but after not receiving the attention i was hopping from him we left to another table where some guys had invited us; soon after the cute guy appeared at the table to check “if we were having a good time” and so he appeared a couple of more times around until i decided to go back to the table, and before i knew it we were dancing and had exchanged telephones =P its been three weeks and we still talk mostly every day =P
no place like new york =9
PinkRanger
wrote on April 12 2009 @ 05:14 pm: [report]
aww, you never when you’re gonna meet that special someone! Good post ladies! completely adorable…
Isabela Laval
wrote on April 12 2009 @ 07:11 pm: [report]
My story:
I lived in Philly at the time, and my friends and I went out Friday night. At the last minute, we decided to go to an after, after-hours club called Emerald City. We were all standing around when my friend got hit on by some guy. He was pretty entertaining, so we all chatted. Then this tall hunk of a guy came over with two Heinekens in his hands. He was so adorable, I grabbed one of the bottles and just said “Thank you!” He ended up coming home with me that night.
Saturday night, my girls and I were out again. Who do we see at this club we go to, but the same two guys!
To make a long story short, my friend and the guy got married and are expecting their first baby. My guy and I got engaged, after 4.5 years of dating. So yes, you can meet the love of your life at a bar!
develange
wrote on April 12 2009 @ 10:41 pm: [report]
another bar love story:
me, freshly twenty-one, with an instant raging girl-boner for a bouncer. Beyond the intense sexual attraction there was that “something else.” We had a few eye-bang moments, but he seemed otherwise uninterested. I didn’t see him around much after that.
Somehow my secret crush sustained the following months (a haze of too much alcohol and weird dudes), til I finally saw him again while he was working at the bar. I made my roommate go over and tell him I thought he was hot, wanted his peen, etc. Except I don’t actually remember what was said because I made the smart, classy decision to get blackout drunk. . .
After getting a few details from my roommate the next morning, I was mortified!! I figured I had blown it. So I was happily surprised that he called that same day (I guess he got my number. . .?} to ask me out. We’ve been together for almost a year.
Sometimes it’s awkward when people ask how we met, but I’m SO glad I drunkenly passive-agressively made a move that fateful night!
Fizzy
wrote on April 13 2009 @ 08:07 am: [report]
Acting class, no no no! Her story must be a fluke. I’ve always had a thing for amateur actors and it’s always turned out badly. If they aren’t gay, then they’re slightly unhinged. In a sexy way. Sigh…
courtnea
wrote on April 14 2009 @ 10:32 pm: [report]
Los Angeles - I met my last guy in my own apartment! I was a senior and I was moving into my new apt….only the girl whose room i was moving into was MIA and i had to bang on the door until this kid answered. GORGEOUS and he was subletting until the next month. We became great friends and then hooked up the night before he moved out. We went out for 6 months…then I got bored and it turns out i dumped him the night he was going to introduce me to his parents….sorry dude
Jill
wrote on April 14 2009 @ 10:36 pm: [report]
My chicago story is better.
I met my current boyfriend a couple of halloweens ago outside a bar in Chicago. Don’t stop reading, its not the typical bar story. I was going to see a midnight show of rocky horror with friends when my eccentric theater major renaissance fair friend got arrested for having a concealed weapon (cane with a sword in it). On the way to pick up our friend’s belongings from a cop on the corner I saw a group of TELETUBBIES. Yes, the baby tv show teletubbies. So I ran over to get a picture with them (I have a few baby brothers and sisters who LOVED the show). Next thing I know La La (the yellow teletubby) asked me out to dinner. We’ve been together ever since.
Katrina
wrote on April 15 2009 @ 06:37 am: [report]
My story is from high school, since I’m still dating the same guy in college:
He was in my English class and I had wanted to talk to him outside of class for a while. I gathered my courage…and I asked him to prom. Little did I know, he had been too afraid to ask me!
Oddly enough, and I didn’t know this until after I started dating him, his dad is the realtor that sold my parents our house when we moved to that town 4 years ago.