It’s the roaring 20’s! and your husband sits at the edge of the sofa. His body language suggests it’s something important being discussed on the other end of the line. He listens intently with the phone pressed to his ear. “Now now, You can’t- oh?” His voice was soothing, attentive, and filled with inquiries. He leans forward in his white dress shirt and black suit pants. Having his sleeves roll up to his elbows, resting them on his knee, his tie dangles. In the mansion you two reside inside.