The Milkman

Dressed in long white linens and a white fiddler cap, the milkman whistled a cheery tune as

he jaunted down the suburban sidewalk.

In the early morning light, a trickle of fog arose among the morning dew glistening across

rows and rows of identically manicured green lawns.

He stopped before an unassuming Cape Cod-style home, placed down four glass milk jars by