"I just think that they need to realize that I love being here. I don't know where the misconception came along, but I love this team. I love this organization, and somewhere along the line it went the other way. I think that wholeheartedly they need to realize that I do want to be here." — Kevin Love, February 2013
Did you believe him? Did you buy his contrite tone?
That was just 18 months ago, but it feels like a lifetime. Despite all the resentment he carried on his All-Star shoulders, Kevin Love tried to convince fans, media, perhaps even Timberwolves management, that he was willing to make this work.
Maybe he was sincere. Or maybe he was conning everyone. Just saying what he thought people wanted to hear, knowing he would bolt out the door as fast as he could orchestrate his exit.
He's always been a tough nut to crack. Doesn't matter now.
Love's final day as a member of the Wolves is expected to come Saturday, when his trade to Cleveland can become official. He'll leave a villain to a segment of fans, another star athlete who forced his way out of town.
Love's legacy is more nuanced than that. He became an enigma, a complicated character who showed the best and worst of himself in his six seasons with the organization. His timeline doesn't fit neatly into one box.
How will you remember him? How should you remember him? For me, that's not an easy answer.