Met my wife on Match.com back in 2003 when it was a novelty. Maybe it still is, but at the time it was very embarrassing. We came up with a story about meeting at the gym so that we seemed somewhat legitimate.
She had an add stating that she was Chewbacca. I had to look. Took the chance and asked for a date based upon three grainy, dark photos. She was not at all Chewbacca, but cool, funny and cute. Married in 2009 and definitely my best friend and even better enemy. That woman drives me absolutely nuts. But when she's away, even for a day, I'm miserable.