If you're a Timberwolves fan, today your emotions shouldn't be merely mixed. They should be puréed.
Your local-guy general manager — I believe his name is Phillip Saunders — just pulled two No. 1 picks and a quality power forward out of a hat.
Phillip traded a player who didn't want to be in Minnesota, and had the power to leave in a year, for a smorgasbord of promise and talent, while dumping a couple of players he valued about as much as bitcoins.
Phillip did well, considering a leaguewide bidding war for Kevin Love never materialized. Out go Love, Alexey Shved, Luc Mbah a Moute and a first-round draft pick acquired from Miami. In come Andrew Wiggins, Anthony Bennett and Thaddeus Young.
Phillip can take a victory lap, as long as he understands that when the lap is complete, he'll be back at the starting line.
Any celebration of this as a good trade should be tempered by the fact that, until and unless Wiggins becomes a superstar on a winning team and stays with the Wolves long-term, this evokes memories of the Kevin Garnett trade that sent the Wolves into a funk from which they have never recovered.
Winning this trade means losing lots of games the next couple of years for a franchise that already has trouble filling seats and TV-adjacent couches.
This is what it means to be a Timberwolves fan: On the best day a Wolves general manager has had since Kevin McHale acquired Love in 2008, the fan base has to brace for another three-year rebuilding plan that might take eight, or 10, or forever.