"I can remember being in the locker room after the game, dejected of what just happened. And as the players walked in I saw Mr. Snider come walking in the locker room. I remember immediately putting my head down and thinking, 'oh please don't come to my stall. Please don't come to my stall.' This was not a night you wanted to be talking to the owner. When I looked up he was standing right in front of me. I remember thinking by the look on his face that he was not happy and that you didn't want to upset the owner of the Flyers. Maybe I had just played my last game."
"He went on to ask me what happened on the ice that made me react the way I did. I told him what happened. I said, 'Mr. Snider, the ref said that the call on the ice made no difference, because we weren't a good enough hockey team to make the playoffs, and that I wasn't a proven player yet to have the ref waste his time talking to me. I should just be grateful for the fact that I'd have a nice long summer to improve my golf game. Before I could finish the rest of the story -- I deserved to get kicked out of that game after what happened -- Mr. Snider tore out of the Flyers' locker room."
"In the old Spectrum the referee's room was right outside of the Flyers locker room. I could hear Mr. Snider kick in the referee's door. He had a little conversation with that ref. In it he said to that ref that he could live with the bad calls. In the NHL, he expected a higher standard. That calls would go for an against him. He'd live with that. But he wouldn't stand for was mistreatment of his players. He said, 'Don't you ever talk to that kid or any of my players like that ever again.'"
I'll leave the eulogy to those who can better put into words the effect Mr. Snider has had on sports in Philadelphia - and just write this:
Thank you, and rest in peace, Mr. Snider.
Just dropped in to give my condolences Flyers fans.
As a Toronto sports fan, I've been shocked by the outpouring of grief you guys have shown. My city is blessed with teams that I love despite their mediocrity, all owned and controlled by massive multi-billion dollar corporations. Our figureheads are largely unknown, bottom-line, business first guys. While Mr. Snider was a successful businessman, the type of connection he had with the City of Philadelphia and the Flyers fans is something completely unknown to Toronto guys like myself.
With my team pushing for Auston Matthews instead of a Cup, I hope you guys can make a run for him. It's only justice for how much of himself he gave to the team you guys love. I'm glad you all recognize how lucky you were to have an owner who loved the game so much. I'm proud to be a hockey fan today.
RIP Mr. Snider, there won't ever be another one quite like him.