In a Dance Club, far far away...
...and the next day, I awake to barely recall dancing like a manic madman to the then new sounds of techno. Though a regular dancer during the rock and roll era, this new found beat was 2x speed and caught me off guard.
Anyway, suffice to say I was drunk enough to not care but not so drunk I couldn't consciously determine that the dance floor was so crowded no one would be able to determine who was stepping on *every single persons feet within the four foot perimeter of my "moves" as I traveled back and forth across the dance floor.

The next day I estimated that I stepped directly on the feet of upwards of 20 people.
(OMG-Hilarious, Fri 10 Apr 2009, 1:07, Reply)