If the saga of Ricky Rubio has proven anything definitive, it is that Timberwolves fans do indeed exist, and that their invisibility in seats and ratings this winter was a function of disdain and hopelessness, not sheer apathy.
It wasn't that long ago that the Wolves were selling out -- yes, that was earlier this decade -- and this summer the drafting of Rubio created a series of stories that were read rabidly on startribune.com.
Wolves fans are out there and they are angry, which is proof of life.
The latest development, Rubio's intention to play two more years in Spain before joining the NBA, at first glance appears like the kind of development that so many Wolves fans will immediately add to their litany of complaints about the woebegone franchise on First Avenue.
Joe Smith. Ray Allen. Brandon Roy. Stephon Marbury. Kevin Garnett. Kevin McHale. Glen Taylor. Ricky Rubio.
That last name doesn't qualify for this list, though. Not yet. Using the fifth pick in the draft to select a teenager unwilling to play on your continent would seem a devastating mistake at first glance, but let's recognize just how far the Wolves are from contention.
When commuting through rush hour traffic to a career-changing meeting, you are obliged to rush.
When you're driving across the country, you can afford the occasional detour.