What the heck do the vendors know anyway, C?
Remember, in the realm of local search, it's the guy with the peashooter that's going to be a constant source of grief for every model the vendors ever come up with . . . and there's a large supply of guys and gals taking aim, I suspect. :)
So, what's the word from Mt. Olympus? (Or is that Mt. Chicago?)
Ya know, C, I'm just a lowly assistant to the horse trainer, the guy who warms up the steed, and I'm not the racehorse - that's you. I'm just here to warm you up a bit. :-P
So, we have maps now tied into local search. We can get directions. Phone numbers. All sorts of goodies. I'm likin' it.
What's it all mean?
I know. I only ask the simple questions after you've had your "ah, now I can relax" martini. :)