Doose’s market, the best (and only) market in Stars Hollow is where you do all your shopping.

You fill your basket with a variety of groceries and frown when you come to find that you cannot reach the top shelf for the baking soda you need.

You begin to reach, too stubborn to ask for assistance, on your very tip-toes you stretch yourself for the damn box. Stupid unnecessarily high shelves…

“Uhh…” Someone chuckles behind you, “Here. Let me get that for you.” A tall figure beside you grabs the box and holds it out to you.

“There you go.” He smiles kindly—not the fake customer service kind of smile—just friendly.