Shane had picked out these gourd birdnests for his two Pop-pops for Father's Day. My Mom had been at the shore until this past Saturday, and had not seen it until Sunday while we were all eating breakfast at my parents house. She began to ask Shane questions about it. When she asked where he had gotten it, you could see the wheels turning, but he kept pointing at my Dad. When further pressed, he finally said, "the grocery store without a roof." This was his way of describing the farmer's market.