Mary told me this story many years ago and we often spoke about when we had a drink together:-

One morning she was hanging out her washing. She was wearing Bob's tracksuit bottoms and a t-shirt of his. Her hair was a mess. The postman walked past and said "are you 19?" She went all shy and said "thanks for the compliment but I'm a hell of  lot older than that " He said "No!! I mean is your house number 19"🤣🤣🤣. Loved you to bits Mary xxx