We have these awesome things called analytics programs. They track everything, as long as you give them a cookie (that’s how it works, right?). Or maybe they give you a cookie. Either way, no one is licking my cookie dough spoon but me… Get your mind out of the gutter. As far as I can …
The Google Shopping vertical and me have a distinctly love hate relationship. In fact, I’d go so far as to say it rivals my relationship with Cold Stone creamery. I love what they do to my mouth, but not to my ass. Wait. That sounds bad. Oh look, broken ice. Seriously, if you didn’t laugh, …
