The sperg trio is having a fairly adorkable back and forth over life and family and stuff, and Jeph wants to do a "Wait he gets his priveledge, but inevitably makes a stupid comment, and she has a flash of fire with 'you don't get what it means to be poor' " as a beat.
All well and good, and the execution on the overall page isn't horrific, for reference - But he decided to use the presence or absence of /raisings/ as the cut out here, and given they're like the cheapest thing in the world.....
Oh, HELLS. I know what it is - I've lived in the town Jeph presents himself as "Of". The whole Brattleboro / Keene / Etc extended network of psuedo-portland towns in that whole chunk of the area. All the organic and farmers markets are done open air, stalls, so you can see it and visually grasp that it's a raisin. All his food came in boxes as a kid, because he's just that kind of priv, so he associates the open air mountain of fruit perspective he's alluding to with the bread here, he's cross-splatting that in his poor idiocy with the expensive organic crap with "We didn't have this when poor as a kid".