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The Idea:

In 2008, Ben Clymer was a 26-year-old at UBS, and the financial crisis had just made his job pointless. Told he had six months before he’d be let go, and told to look busy at his desk in the meantime, he started writing about the one thing he couldn’t stop thinking about: wristwatches. The obsession went back to childhood in Rochester, New York, when his grandfather would let him wear his Omega Speedmaster. Clymer took the buyout, registered a domain from his fourth-floor walk-up on Spring Street, and named it after the quirkiest translation of “wristwatch” Google could find: the Czech word hodinky. The watch world at the time was stuffy, print-first and suspicious of the internet. Clymer wrote like a fan. Strangers started stopping him to talk about his piece on the Paul Newman Daytona, and the biggest names in Swiss watchmaking started buying ads. When Forbes later offered him a job as a lifestyle writer, he turned it down. The blog was already out-earning the salary.

This was the beginning of Hodinkee.

The Execution:

The lesson? Clymer never had a marketing budget. He had taste, a point of view, and a voice readers trusted enough to let him tell them what to wear on their wrist. That trust got him an advertiser list of Rolex and Patek in year one, a seat at Apple’s table, and 100 watches sold in 10 minutes. Even when the market turned, the audience didn’t leave, and that’s what a retail giant paid for. Inventory goes up and down. An audience that trusts you compounds.