The wet concrete reality of local dataThe sidewalk outside the office smelled like wet concrete after a spring storm. I was standing there with a clipboard, looking at a suite…
The smell of wet concrete always reminds me of the day the maps went dark for my client in downtown Chicago. I stood on the sidewalk outside a gleaming glass…
The smell of wet concrete always reminds me of the day a surgical center in downtown Chicago lost forty percent of its patient volume because a map pin drifted twenty…
The ghost in the GPS coordinatesI stand on the sidewalk outside a shuttered dry cleaner in a mid-sized metro area. The air smells like wet concrete and ozone from a…
I spent three months fighting a hard suspension for a plumbing client whose listing was nuked simply because they shared a suite number with a defunct law firm. Google didn't…