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As I watched both Nick and Brian, ever surrounded by throngs of admirers looking to ask questions, take selfies, get autographs, it was clear the two weren't entirely accustomed to this kind of thing yet. Both were incredibly friendly, accommodating, and happy to take time to fill everyone's requests as they came. Still, I could detect a certain level of discomfort in them, a kind of reluctance to fame. I don't think they quite understand why this many people would come just to meet them, or why all these strangers greet them with the familiarity of an old friend. It must be odd I imagine, to be surrounded by all these unfamiliar faces that all know you (to some degree), without you knowing anything about them. The pair have captured lightning in a bottle, but unlike the image it conjures of an obvious electric light, swirling in a transparent container, the reason for their fame here is probably, I suspect, not as obvious to them. For me, it comes down to that mix of grounded, dirty humor and well versed, well read intellect that is brought to their reviews. The magical combination resulting in a series of videos that resonates with an incredibly broad spectrum of the car enthusiast community. You came up modifying old Honda Civics in the late 90's and early 2000's? You grew up dreaming of owning your dad's old 65 Mustang? You lust after a recent Porsche 911 GT3? Really into old Chrysler Caravans? Maybe just a late 90's Honda Accord wagon is the pinnacle of automotive nirvana for you, whatever the case, RCR seems to get that, they seem to validate that. Seeing the crowd at the meet, it was clear that the RCR duo have created something that makes a real connection with many people. I count myself as one of them, and I made certain to make my way through the crowd simply to shake their hands and thank them for what they do.


































-photos and writing: Robert Sixto
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