I went In to The Market all like: man, they're next to Crudo? They better be cooking with The Force or something.
CUT TO: Munchkin & I prego-style waddle to my car; thought-bubbles above my head cue the reader to a stream of grawlix interspersed with litany.
My Munchkin: Crudo, you need to get yo sh!t togetha!
The Market is just serious, honest, effectual, comforting & unapologetically humble (but better than your nana made) goodness.