The 2010 Twins became baseball origami. Folded and twisted by fate, they emerged as something beautiful.
That's what this long, trying, injury-filled, slump-interrupted season produced: A baseball version of beauty, whether defined by Joe Mauer's lyrical swing or Target Field's atmospheric lights; Jim Thome's downtown-bound home runs or Michael Cuddyer's unexpectedly necessary jai alai scoops at first base; or merely the inspiration derived from watching men of disparate ages and backgrounds become, however temporarily, one cohesive and resilient organism.
The season began amid immense expectations, with manager Ron Gardenhire joking that an escalating payroll and goals were causing him stomach distress. It began with perfect weather in Anaheim on Opening Day, and, surprisingly, more perfect weather on the day Target Field opened -- April 12, 2010.
The Twins beat the Boston Red Sox 5-2 that day. Carl Pavano earned the victory and, asked how good the Twins could be, he said: "I think we're great."
And they were. Early and then late, and without two of their three best players, they often were great.
Anticipating immense Target Field revenues, the Twins' bosses increased the payroll to near $100 million over the winter, signing second baseman Orlando Hudson and Thome, re-signing Pavano and trading for shortstop J.J. Hardy. They also signed Mauer to an eight-year, $184 million contract that served notice that the Twins were now The Little Engine That Should.
Winning was expected. The manner in which they won was not.
Overcoming adversity