This place does not advertise any prices in their store. You are left to guess what they will charge you. So, you can imagine my shock, after bringing one small bunch of asparagus to the male shopkeeper, and he charged me $10 (without weighing the product, or entering anything into any cash register). The first thing that went through my mind was, "Wow, is this really how much asparagus costs these days" (my wife usually does the vegetable shopping)? I reluctantly bit the bullet and paid the man the exorbitant price, and walked out feeling swindled. It wasn't until I visited another market just down the street (still within Kensington Market), that I discovered they were selling bunches of asparagus for only $2.99. When I told the cashier my story of being swindled, their response was, "Oh, there are lots of complaints about the owner of Augusta. They are always overcharging people." Right then and there I felt like I was just taken for my money. I calmly walked back to Augusta and said to the shopkeeper, "Can we please talk for a moment?" (I swear this is all that I said). To my shock, his immediate response was, "Just give me the asparagus back, and I'll give you your damn $10 back, you cheap bastard!" (not even the slightest of exaggeration here). This immediately told me that he knew he was about to be called out for his malpractice. Still calmly, I said, "I do not want my money back, I just want a fair price" (I proceeded to tell him about the prices down the street and showed him a picture of their price-tag). He responded, "We are not Chinatown, we aren't a bunch of chinks selling cheap vegetables!" After even more insults, I decided to take him for his word, give the asparagus back, and get my $10 back. Except, he just held the money and would not give it to me as he continued to yell at me. This is when I had enough. I yelled back at him for the first time, and demanded he give me my money (I had already given him his asparagus back), but he kept holding the cash and would not give it to me. After still more expletives, he eventually threw it on the table, and told me to, "Get the f**k out of my store." You could tell that the elderly shop owner in the background was very embarrassed for what I believe was his son. This man lost his mind in a heartbeat... non-the-less, I will never be buying produce from this place ever again. This goes down in my books as the worst customer experience I have ever had. Sometimes, we give too much nostalgic significance to Kensington Market. All the older businesses are feeling angry that newer, younger upstarts are having more success in the area. And this older shop seems to be taking it out on their customers. Not cool! read more