Milk It

A few blocks away from my apartment is the St. Francis of Assisi Church, so it's not unusual to see a Franciscan Friar in the neighborhood establishments. 

One Halloween, a robed friar rang up my order at the local Barnes and Noble. I told him his costume was very authentic, and he told me it wasn't a costume.

The other day, I stopped into the local Starbucks (only because I had a gift card I had to use) and observed a friar in the corner, reading a book, which is typical. They don't chat much. He was reading "The Mayor of Castro Street." 

I wanted to ask him if he'd seen the movie "Milk", 'cause I've never seen a monk at the movies, especially a gay-themed movie, but decided to order a Venti Peppermint Mocha Twist Frappucinno instead. 

With extra milk.