Nothing ever goes right for the Timberwolves.
Bob Stein, team president in the early days, used to ask, without a smile, whether Target Center was built on a burial ground, so horrific was the Wolves' luck.
Jeff Munneke, a vice president and original employee, blames the bad luck on the hex a sketchy performer named Joey Two Step cast on the franchise upon being fired for unwanted fraternization with female employees.
Augmenting the horrible luck has been horrible decisions — the hiring of David Kahn, the innumerable misguided draft picks, the illicit signing of Joe Smith, the dismissal of Dwane Casey.
Today, as Ricky Rubio energizes the remaining fan base, Andrew Wiggins surges toward rookie of the year honors and Kevin Garnett prepares to return to, as he calls it, 'Sota, let's contemplate what could happen if, for once, everything went right for the local NBA franchise.
Here's the dream from which the Wolves hope not to awake:
1. Garnett returns not as the next version of Willie Mays wearing a Mets uniform, but as a new-age, perhaps unprecedented combination of player, coach, executive and future owner. He takes a holistic and selfless view of his role, investing himself in the development of young players and the long-term health of the franchise, with an eye toward owner part or all of a model franchise.
He avoids casting himself as a personnel expert, and instead becomes a mentor and figurehead whose raging competitiveness defines the franchise, much as Nolan Ryan's did when, as team president, he helped turn the long-woeful Texas Rangers into a World Series team.