The Timberwolves canceled their practice Thursday, allowing them to avoid answering questions such as ''Why do you hate each other?'' ''Why do you misplace your fine motor skills in the fourth quarter?'' and, in an existential query that gets to the heart of franchise history, ''Why?''
Wednesday night, Kevin Love ripped a couple of teammates after the Wolves choked away another winnable game, hinting that there are rifts in the locker room. It was the latest sign that the Wolves might be doomed to another in a long line of Wolves-like seasons.
It's all very melodramatic, but Love's unwillingness to bring J.J. Barea's favorite scones to morning shootarounds isn't what ails this team.
The Timberwolves' problem, as always, is that they don't have enough good players because of bad drafts and that nagging perpetual franchise curse.
By now the Wolves expected to have two fully developed stars, in Love and point guard Ricky Rubio.
Instead, they have one star and one major disappointment.
Rubio is killing the Timberwolves. They're 0-10 in games decided by four points or fewer. Magic Johnson called the last few minutes of close games ''winnin' time.'' For Rubio, it's just as likely to be ''sittin' time,'' because Rick Adelman has felt compelled to often bench the player that former Wolves GM David Kahn thought was more valuable than Love.
Love had a bad night Wednesday, but he has made himself a legitimate star by augmenting his game every offseason. One year he lost weight. One year he added a three-point shot. Through diligence, he has developed a baby hook, spin moves, low-post footwork and the strength to finish at the rim, one of his greatest weaknesses as a young player.