@Jill Cooper not sure I understand, I provided the entire line item for the ad?

This is the short version.

Looking at everyone's charts, my numbers are to depressing to post.

You mentioned this but I didn't catch it. What/why was it many ads were turned off on 1/26?

I created this on Wednesday. Box 1 is conversion, box 2 is audience, and boxes 3-5 are placement. I suspect I left some things out.

@Jill Cooper thanks

Here's one I put up Wednesday. Text Then I heard it, a faint rumble of thunder in the distance. The sky was blue, and the sea was calm. But there was something out there. Now it was a matter of time. The sky darkened. A cloud bank had formed and blocked out the sun. People could spread out on the decks again and move back to their seats. The PA came on, “The ship says they are headed our way. It shouldn’t be long now.” Jamal looked at me and asked, “You believe them?” “I hope so.” “It looks like it could storm,” Mike threw out as he looked to the horizon. “It could, or it could pass us by, or dissipate. Hopefully, the launch will be here soon,” I answered. The sky grew darker, and a small breeze picked up. The waves formed a light chop. We drifted faster. People moved back under the canopies and closer together. Everyone buckled in and adjusted their life vests. “I don’t think they’re going to get here,” said Angelic. Keno nodded and said, “Something is not right.” “We don’t know what kind of storm it is, if any,” I said. “It could be wind, it could be light rain, maybe a few waves, we don’t know.” “But we do know that it’s going to be dark soon,” replied Mike. I looked at him and nodded. I pulled my scope and scanned the horizon again. I couldn’t see anything but an approaching storm. I held the scope across my leg. “The storm is coming. I can see it on the horizon.” We were in the back third of the launch, well under the canopy, in as good a place as any. If we got swamped, we should get out. If we got flipped, it might be tougher. People were milling around now. Nothing came from the PA. The crewmen were watching the sky. Lightning crackled, and after a long pause, the thunder rumbled. The storm was here.