Everywhere one turns these days, a Twin Cities sports team is happy. Not happy after losses, of course, but in general mood and how the players and coaches feel about their workplace vibe. And they are more than willing to tell you about it.
The Twins? The clubhouse has never gotten along better.
The Vikings? No more fear and walking around on eggshells.
The Wild? Bad playoff series but look at how close the locker room became after some, ahem, noticeable roster changes.
The Timberwolves? Not just a team but a family.
Frankly, this is odd, and I'm not sure what to make of it.
Having covered sports in this market for two-plus decades, I'm used to witnessing tension, dysfunction, schisms, nonsense. Even in normal, sane times, we don't often hear the effusive platitudes about culture and chemistry that are presently pouring out of every organization.
Our teams have become a Hallmark card.