Take Don Kavanagh's advice and get out, find a pub, and meet some sociable strangers.
I'm not sure who first came up with the idea of a pub, but if I could travel back in time, I'd buy that person a drink.
When you think about it, it's a rather odd thing to do. You go to a place where you sit and drink beer or wine or spirits with total strangers. You also pay for the privilege of being there, yet you don't mind doing so. It would be easier to buy some drinks and sit at home. It would certainly be handier for rolling off to bed when you're tired.
But, no, the pub has been a very stubborn part of life since Roman times at least. In Anglo-Saxon times in Britain, alehouses became places where people gathered to drink beer and gossip. Not much has changed.
I've had an abiding love of pubs most of my life, fed mostly by visiting them with my uncles - all enthusiastic social animals. At times it was only the presence of my brother and I that got them home.