It’s 7 am, Sunday.
*thump*
I shoved the window, hitting the frame.
“Sunny.”
I loaded the car with the luggage and looked up.
“Still sunny.”
I buckled up the little one, immediately taking a peek upward.
“Good. Still sunny.”
I hit the highway heading south…
…
…
*BOOM-RUMBLE-CRACK*
THE BIGGEST thunderstorm I’ve seen in months started pouring.
“…damn”
At this point, I’m not even fighting the idea anymore.
I am a walking rainmaker.
Qatar should fly me over with their jumbo jet, and they’ll never face water scarcity again. 😓
Well.
An awkward transition.
Because at least this is not the only rain I can make…
A few weeks ago, I was auditing an e-commerce’s welcome flow.
I saw a few things I didn’t like and made some tweaks.
The revenue per recipient:
0.7 >>> 3.4
And this isn’t even the fully optimized version yet.
There are more tricks in the bags I want to test in the next few weeks.
I guess there are benefits to being a walking rainmaker.
Talk soon,
– WYH