"Don't you think it's time you replace your cell phone?" She asked her husband.
" No. Why do you insist on me giving up my phone."
"It's old Donald."
"So what?" His wife waved a hand as if to shoo his remark away like a bothersome fly and let out what he called one of her demanding sighs.
"Not this time." He let out a heavy sigh and pushed past her as she stepped in front of him. He was in no mood to argue and the only thing he wanted right now was a good cup of coffee, preferably not that sludge she made every morning or by god, there'd be hell to suffer.