"The automated frog hopped right over it because it doesn't have a wallet," Elias said. "It doesn't shop. It just reads signs. I had to walk the path of the customer to find the trapdoor."
With your spreadsheet filled, analyze:
The "anomaly."
He did this for three hours. His mouse finger ached. His eyes burned. Sarah had left the room two hours ago, muttering about billable hours. Elias was fifty pages deep into the "Kitchen Appliances" section, a labyrinth of sub-categories and facet filters, when he felt it. manual screaming frog