Logan M. Snyder
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From Chaos to Contender at the Right Time
The New York Giants’ decision to hire John Harbaugh may not have generated the loudest headlines of the offseason, but it might end up being one of the most consequential moves any franchise made. This is not a gamble on upside or a bet on novelty. It is a calculated investment in stability, culture, and long-term competitiveness—three things the Giants have lacked since their last Super Bowl era.
By Logan M. Snyderabout a month ago in Unbalanced
Why the Titans’ Hiring of Robert Saleh is a Risky Move
The Tennessee Titans’ decision to hire Robert Saleh as their new head coach has generated considerable buzz, but a closer examination suggests this move carries significant risk. While Saleh brings a strong defensive pedigree, having been the defensive coordinator for the San Francisco 49ers, past performance and current team circumstances make it unclear whether he can deliver meaningful success in Tennessee.
By Logan M. Snyderabout a month ago in Cleats
The Snowman Who Found A Name
On a quiet snowy evening, when the world seemed wrapped in sparkling white, a tiny snowman stood alone in the middle of a frost-covered yard. He was small, half-melted from the day’s sun, and shivering with the cold. Though he tried to smile, there was a sadness in his round coal eyes. He had no name.
By Logan M. Snyder3 months ago in Chapters
The Dancing Snowflakes
On the coldest night of winter, when the moon hung low and silver in the sky, the town below was quiet. Snow blanketed the streets, muffling every sound, and icicles hung from rooftops like delicate crystal daggers. The children of the town had long since gone to bed, their windows glowing softly in the dark. But above them, something extraordinary was happening.
By Logan M. Snyder3 months ago in Fiction
Shimmer on the Tree
On the highest branch of the family Christmas tree hung a tiny ornament shaped like a star. It was no bigger than a marble, and its paint was slightly chipped from years of being handled by excited little hands. Around it were bright red balls, glittering golden angels, and twinkling lights that danced across the room. The little ornament often felt small and unimportant, wondering if anyone even noticed it at all.
By Logan M. Snyder3 months ago in Fiction
The Last-Minute Letter
Lucy peeked behind her dresser and froze. The letter. Her letter to Santa. She had written it weeks ago, folded it neatly, and tucked it safely under her bed—or so she thought. Now it was crumpled and smudged at the bottom of the pile of forgotten papers.
By Logan M. Snyder3 months ago in BookClub
A Spark to Be Seen
Eli used to count footsteps. It was the only way to know who was home. His father walked heavy and fast, always moving with purpose. His mother walked lightly, but with a clipped pace that meant she had somewhere else to be. His older sister, Leigh, walked with her earbuds in, so the beat of her music thumped the floorboards before she did.
By Logan M. Snyder3 months ago in Fiction
