I got 19 but must confess that I played music 4th - 12th grades and studied 2 yrs in college. That info is apparently indelibly etched.
Plus I've spent some time gazing at/amazed by all the different imported dry pastas in the Italian Store at Chelsea Market. Who knew they would both come in handy one day?

Edited to add: And my Mom was Italian, a fantastic home cook, and she had subscriptions to both the Metropolitan Opera and NY Philharmonic at Lincoln Center. I guess I absorbed
some of those experiences...