"How long have you been married, if you don't mind me asking?" said Dick, who was feeling friendly. Besides, he was a bartender, and handing anyone a drink made him inclined to ask questions. Especially since he was reasonably sure that this time, the response wouldn't involve him being asked if he was interested in another man's anus.
"Forty...two? Forty-two years," said Barry. "Gosh."
"Really? It seems like longer." Iris had a smirk on her face that Dick found oddly familiar.