Vittoria nudged Jack with her elbow. She asked him if he remembered the first time they made love. Of course, he said, how could he forget?
And she said: "Thirteen."
"What does that mean?"
"It's the number of clothespins hanging on a wire above your bed. Where you'd hang your photo prints to dry."
Jack smiled. 'And I thought I was driving you out of your mind."
"You're so funny."
"Lucky for me you think so."