I met my husband on the internet back in 2002, much by accident. It was not through a dating site, but I don't see why that wouldn't work. I was looking for some school that might teach Italian, like a Berlitz. I had just moved into a new house, and I didn't have a phone book. My brother had mentioned I could find phone numbers online, but he didn't explain to go to a particular website. I had AOL, and I clicked on Directory, thinking it would be a phone directory. I typed in "italian" and hundreds of listings popped up. I clicked on the first one I found, and it showed me a page written in Italian. There was an IM button so I clicked it. Someone answered me. I tried English with no luck, so I tried to type in French. Still no luck, I finally tried Spanish, thinking it would be close enough to be understood by an Italian instructor. He responded in Spanish. Hours later I realized he was not an Italian instructor, the words on his profile were lyrics to an Andrea Bocelli song, and he wasn't even in my town, but in Mexico City. We chatted for eight hours. I jumped on a greyhound bus the next day and rode 24 hours to Mexico City to meet him in person. Looking back, it was not the smartest thing an 18 year old could do. But now we are married with four children, and I am so glad I was computer illiterate and dumb enough to take a chance like that.