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A blurb on Snyder from McKenna, who has written such vehement hate articles about Snyder in the past that he actually got sued by the midget crybaby...
A Season Of Miracles In Washington: The Redskins Reappear, And The Owner Vanishes
By Dave McKenna, Jan 4, 2013 5:45 PM
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Dan Snyder didn't even show up to his team's annual turkey giveaway before Thanksgiving. Somebody clearly told Snyder, the Redskins' unbeloved owner, that he couldn't win until his team won. And dang if he didn't listen. And dang if the team didn't win.
Snyder's media strategy this year—stay invisible—has been followed with discipline and worked brilliantly.
Since he bought the franchise in 1999, presenting himself as a boy-fan who grew up to live the dream of owning the team, Snyder has been the face of the Redskins. He's never been cooperative with real reporters, but went through just enough staged Q&As at charitable events or with either high-level employees or little kids guesting on TV shows he produces to remain in the public eye. Until this year.
I started writing regularly about the Redskins in 1993 for Washington City Paper, a D.C. weekly. That period covers the entire Petitbon, Turner, Robiskie, Marty, Spurrier, Gibbs II, Zorn coaching eras, plus the first two years of Shanahan. The team's record in that stretch: 127-176-1, or more than three perfect seasons below .500. But these teams were more, or less, than just losers. The rosters were full of an amazing collection of unlovables—Deion Sanders, Jeff George, Bruce Smith, Albert Haynesworth, etc... And to them, Snyder added a front office that behaved in mostly detestable fashion. The result was a franchise that both performed as poorly as the original Amazin' Mets and was as tough to root for as the Bronx Zoo Yankees. (Disclosure: Snyder sued me in 2011 for what I wrote about him for Washington City Paper. Eventually he dropped the
suit.)
But this year, Snyder was quiet. He didn't get in the way of the rare sympathetic press that came his way in the offseason after the team was hit with a salary cap penalty, which was really just a voiding of the cap benefits the team thought it could get by paying off the old-school bloat in Albert Haynesworth's and DeAngelo Hall's contracts during 2011's labor strife. Commissioner Roger Goodell and New York Giants president John Mara, the folks behind the cap hit, were the Bad Cops in everybody's eyes.
Snyder helped his own cause away from the team, too. Snyder got through 2012 without any of the sort of punchline-worthy behavior he's always shown in the past with his non-Redskins diversions. He didn't buy a $70 million yacht all year.
And he's now divested of the business interests that once brought him nothing but bad press. In September, during the very week of RGIII's NFL debut, he sold Dick Clark Productions to a group organized by Allen Shapiro, cousin of former Six Flags CEO and Snyder's right-hand-man, Mark Shapiro. That's the same Allen Shapiro from whom Snyder bought Dick Clark Productions in 2007 using money from Six Flags shareholders in a complicated transaction that...Oh, now's not the time for buzzkills! 'Tis the season for Redskins joy! (Things are joyous with Snyder's old theme park chain, too: Six Flags stock, which was worthless when Snyder was removed as chairman of the Six Flags board during bankruptcy proceedings, traded for $61.49 on New Year's Eve, having gone up $20 per share in 2012 under new management.)
Because this season, Snyder's had nothing going on but the Skins. For the first time, Snyder's organization is the talk of the nation—for all the right reasons! Robert Griffin III has picked up a foundering franchise more singlehandedly than anybody since Roy Hobbs. The season-ending streak that took the Redskins from thinking about next year to playoff contention, capped off by a boffo performance by a blatantly wounded Griffin—tell me that wasn't the most dominant 100-yard passing performance an NFL quarterback has ever registered!—in the team's first loser-goes-home game since 1979, was straight out of The Natural (the movie, that is, since in the book Hobbs failed in crunch time, meaning he's a lot like Tony Romo).
All because of a quarterback who didn't fall into fans' laps so much as the organization threw him there. Whatever, the guy's given any Redskins follower a season long lap-dance.
So anybody who blamed Snyder for all the crazy deals gone wrong through the years has to give him credit for a crazy deal gone oh-so-right: Three first-round picks and a second-rounder for one draft pick? Unheard of!
And, far as we now know: Brilliant!
My father in law gave me a Redskins hoodie for Christmas. Burgundy and gold garb worn anywhere and any time, even inside the Beltway in the fall, had become about as ridicule friendly as white shoes after Labor Day. I've got lots of old licensed gear in closets and drawers, but haven't put it on much in recent years. But times have changed. I'm wearing my new hoodie as I type this.
A Season Of Miracles In Washington: The Redskins Reappear, And The Owner Vanishes
By Dave McKenna, Jan 4, 2013 5:45 PM
SHARE
Dan Snyder didn't even show up to his team's annual turkey giveaway before Thanksgiving. Somebody clearly told Snyder, the Redskins' unbeloved owner, that he couldn't win until his team won. And dang if he didn't listen. And dang if the team didn't win.
Snyder's media strategy this year—stay invisible—has been followed with discipline and worked brilliantly.
Since he bought the franchise in 1999, presenting himself as a boy-fan who grew up to live the dream of owning the team, Snyder has been the face of the Redskins. He's never been cooperative with real reporters, but went through just enough staged Q&As at charitable events or with either high-level employees or little kids guesting on TV shows he produces to remain in the public eye. Until this year.
I started writing regularly about the Redskins in 1993 for Washington City Paper, a D.C. weekly. That period covers the entire Petitbon, Turner, Robiskie, Marty, Spurrier, Gibbs II, Zorn coaching eras, plus the first two years of Shanahan. The team's record in that stretch: 127-176-1, or more than three perfect seasons below .500. But these teams were more, or less, than just losers. The rosters were full of an amazing collection of unlovables—Deion Sanders, Jeff George, Bruce Smith, Albert Haynesworth, etc... And to them, Snyder added a front office that behaved in mostly detestable fashion. The result was a franchise that both performed as poorly as the original Amazin' Mets and was as tough to root for as the Bronx Zoo Yankees. (Disclosure: Snyder sued me in 2011 for what I wrote about him for Washington City Paper. Eventually he dropped the
suit.)
But this year, Snyder was quiet. He didn't get in the way of the rare sympathetic press that came his way in the offseason after the team was hit with a salary cap penalty, which was really just a voiding of the cap benefits the team thought it could get by paying off the old-school bloat in Albert Haynesworth's and DeAngelo Hall's contracts during 2011's labor strife. Commissioner Roger Goodell and New York Giants president John Mara, the folks behind the cap hit, were the Bad Cops in everybody's eyes.
Snyder helped his own cause away from the team, too. Snyder got through 2012 without any of the sort of punchline-worthy behavior he's always shown in the past with his non-Redskins diversions. He didn't buy a $70 million yacht all year.
And he's now divested of the business interests that once brought him nothing but bad press. In September, during the very week of RGIII's NFL debut, he sold Dick Clark Productions to a group organized by Allen Shapiro, cousin of former Six Flags CEO and Snyder's right-hand-man, Mark Shapiro. That's the same Allen Shapiro from whom Snyder bought Dick Clark Productions in 2007 using money from Six Flags shareholders in a complicated transaction that...Oh, now's not the time for buzzkills! 'Tis the season for Redskins joy! (Things are joyous with Snyder's old theme park chain, too: Six Flags stock, which was worthless when Snyder was removed as chairman of the Six Flags board during bankruptcy proceedings, traded for $61.49 on New Year's Eve, having gone up $20 per share in 2012 under new management.)
Because this season, Snyder's had nothing going on but the Skins. For the first time, Snyder's organization is the talk of the nation—for all the right reasons! Robert Griffin III has picked up a foundering franchise more singlehandedly than anybody since Roy Hobbs. The season-ending streak that took the Redskins from thinking about next year to playoff contention, capped off by a boffo performance by a blatantly wounded Griffin—tell me that wasn't the most dominant 100-yard passing performance an NFL quarterback has ever registered!—in the team's first loser-goes-home game since 1979, was straight out of The Natural (the movie, that is, since in the book Hobbs failed in crunch time, meaning he's a lot like Tony Romo).
All because of a quarterback who didn't fall into fans' laps so much as the organization threw him there. Whatever, the guy's given any Redskins follower a season long lap-dance.
So anybody who blamed Snyder for all the crazy deals gone wrong through the years has to give him credit for a crazy deal gone oh-so-right: Three first-round picks and a second-rounder for one draft pick? Unheard of!
And, far as we now know: Brilliant!
My father in law gave me a Redskins hoodie for Christmas. Burgundy and gold garb worn anywhere and any time, even inside the Beltway in the fall, had become about as ridicule friendly as white shoes after Labor Day. I've got lots of old licensed gear in closets and drawers, but haven't put it on much in recent years. But times have changed. I'm wearing my new hoodie as I type this.
