20, should have had 22 but was guilty of sloppy reading once and sloppy mousing another time. I can't remember the three that I honestly blew.
I won't run through it again because the music drives me away and my computer mute button sometimes turns the volume up.
Just another guy in need of a life, I guess. I do tend to count things. In the 1950s, the stainless steel column in front of the old Ferguson's appliance store on lower State Street in Santa Barbara had 29 sides. I can't remember my grandkids' birthdays but I remember that wretched column. (Haven't looked in recent years to see if that building is still there; it may not be.)