#191 - I Ignored The Signs at Dropbox



#191 - I Ignored The Signs at Dropbox

What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here.
I don't belong here.
— Radiohead, Creep


In the fall of 2010, I was the director of recruiting for Dropbox, a fifty-person startup in San Francisco. The company was the talk of Silicon Valley; its product was growing like a weed, and it had just raised a huge round of funding.

One day, an engineering candidate sat in our conference room. I stood outside, awaiting her interviewer: a designer who, as an early employee, was one of two "culture carriers" at the company. The only way to get an offer was if one of them deemed you a culture fit.

I was there to give the interviewer context: a sense of what to probe for, and to flag her selling points.

But as I handed him the resume, he winked at me and said:

“It’s ok, I’ll just go in there and bro out with her.”

“Shock” doesn't quite capture it. My first real thought was something closer to: I screwed up. I don't belong here.


How'd I get here?

The time I spent at Greylock Partners, a Silicon Valley venture capital firm, had given me a front-row seat to the startup ecosystem I was so curious about at Google.

The firm had a stellar portfolio, and I was tasked with helping build their talent functions. It was two years of perspective, pattern recognition, and relationship building.

By the end of my second year though, I had a decision to make: stay at Greylock, earn well, and make a long-term play for partner. Or, leave and join a startup; ideally one of Greylock’s.

It wasn't a hard choice. I knew I was entering the prime of my career. I already felt myself getting operationally rusty. And I had gone to Greylock so I could choose a great startup; not to bask in the glow of a storied investment firm.

So with the partners' blessing, I started to interview and soon had two offers from the portfolio: one from Dropbox, and one from a small company called, at the time, "Airbed and breakfast"; aka, Airbnb.

Dropbox was humming. The people were smart, the founders were thoughtful, and that all came through in the product, which I loved. The company knew it had to scale. It felt like the kind of asymmetric bet I'd joined Greylock to recognize. I turned down Airbnb, and joined Dropbox.


Whispers versus shouts

Last week, we talked about two moments at which I chose to diverge, and follow my curiosity somewhere new. The signals that drove me were internal. It was soul-level discomfort. Curiosity that wouldn’t shut off. Parts of my identity I felt I might be neglecting.

I was listening to internal signal.

The defining skill of the next decade is learning how to follow the right energetic intuition, rather than the most logical linear path .— Tom Morgan

Convergence is different.

It’s when you choose to double down on your existing skills and capital.

When you converge, the question becomes: where do I fit best? To answer this, you look outwards. You process signals, but they're visible: a culture. A manager. A growth curve. A team.

It's external signals.

Divergence is about trusting your gut, and honing your ability to read signals. Convergence is about reading them.


Doubling down at Netflix

A few years later, I was in Asia. I moved to Singapore in January, 2013, as a trailing spouse. By February, I'd joined Uber.

Uber was a classic convergent bet: I took my startup and recruiting leadership experience, network, scaling background, and deployed it into one company, over the course of many years. And as with the other convergent bets I'd made -- Otec and Google -- Uber returned career capital in spades. ♠️

But as I got closer to the four-year mark, the firm had started to follow Google's growth curve. I'd joined as employee 250, and one of the first in Asia, but now there were thousands of us; hundreds just in Asia. It was getting bigger, slower, and more political.

I'd seen this movie before at Google. The difference was that, this time, I could recognize it. As well, my hypothesis that I'd enjoy a smaller organization had since hardened into a thesis: now I knew big companies were not my cup of tea, and that I enjoyed smaller ones.

Meantime, I'd long wanted to start a company. Two friends and I were spending nights and weekends exploring HR software. We had complementary backgrounds, and a shared passion for making work better.

But then, Netflix called. Three weeks and several interviews later, I had an offer to join its tiny office in Singapore, and lead recruiting for the region. It was decision time.

Starting a software company would have been the divergent bet: new, scary, and different. Netflix was a convergent bet: deploy my skills, network, and experience to something I knew well: scaling a US tech company in Asia.

But I wasn't deciding in a vacuum. My kids were both in diapers. My wife, who'd spent the past decade at the same company, was keen to take well-deserved time off. The internal signal was whispering: "start a company, Aki" but the external signals from Netflix and my family were saying, "Now is not the time."

So, I doubled down and took the Netflix gig. It was one of the best career choices I’ve made.

Opportunities that you’re really excited about reveal themselves infrequently and never at opportune times.

— Andrew Reed

Two bets, two outcomes

I left Dropbox within a year. I spent nearly five at Netflix. Why? Because by the time Netflix came around, I'd learned to filter external signals better.

It was about fit. At Dropbox, it was oil and water. Culturally, I had cut my teeth at friendly, inclusive Google. Dropbox was bro'y and exclusive at that point.

There was also a gap between what the company wanted to do -- hire at scale -- and what it was able to do: hire slowly, for fear of losing its culture.

Looking back, the signals were there before I signed. The negotiation -- with the company's founder-CEO -- was unlike any other I've seen before or since: hard, awkward; even angry.

I remember seeing these signs, and weighing them. But in my excitement over everything else -- the company's product, story and momentum -- I managed to rationalize them away.

By contrast, at Netflix, the negotiation with my boss was a sign in the other direction: mature, transparent, natural. It was clear that the company was obsessive about great talent, and keen to scale right now.

I networked to someone who'd worked with Netflix's founder-CEO and called him "one-in-a-million." I spoke to an ex-colleague who'd just joined Netflix to ask about its notoriously hard-charging culture; she told me it was intense, but the people were lovely -- and she was right.

So I ignored the signals on the way into Dropbox, and it cost me. But by the time I got to Netflix, I'd learned to recognize and heed them.

Luck and risk always play a role, and information is never perfect. But the signals are there, folks. Try as they may, organizations cannot help but "leak" what it will be like to work for them. Our job is to look and listen for those signs.


Signals in the age of abundance

Steven Spielberg said something in last week’s issue that I think about all the time. The gist is: your intuition always whispers. It never shouts. So you have to be ready to hear it.

He was talking about internal signals. The kind that drove my exploratory, divergent decisions. But the sheer amount of what now comes at us means more noise, making it hard to hear these whispers.

External signals are less quiet. My Dropbox negotiation was not subtle. The "bro out" comment was practically a megaphone. 📣

But external signals can often be cosmetic. Brands, cultures and reputations can all perform. And when they perform well enough, they can drown out true signal.

So the answer isn’t more input. It’s better discernment. More intent, awareness, and reps. It’s learning from experience -- yours and others' -- until you get better at separating performance from signal. In our noisy world, judgment and pattern recognition matter more than ever.

Which is why these decisions get better not through certainty, but through attention.

Where do you perceive your fit to be best right now -- and what signals are you actually reading to know?

Thanks for reading and exploring with me – and have a great end of the week! 🙏

Aki

P.S. Most of us accumulate experiences. We rarely pause to excavate them. That work -- of sitting with your career stories and asking what they mean -- is something I do one-on-one. Clarity on the past tends to drive awareness of where you sit, and intent for what comes next. If that’s something you’re curious about, reply and let me know.

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