I'm in agreement with the Wolves' plan to protect Ricky Rubio's ankle by limiting his minutes.
They should hardly ever play him more than 48.
Asked whether his team hit a "lull'' when Rubio was on the sideline, Wolves coach Flip Saunders said, "Yeah — we had one for 46 games.''
Wednesday night, Rubio played a real game on the Target Center court for the first time in months. He played 23 minutes. He had nine assists. The Wolves beat Miami 102-101 as the Heat, in the fourth quarter, pulled off a killer impersonation of a drunk falling down stairs in the dark.
With Rubio acting as the offensive and defensive head of the snake, the Wolves, for a night, looked more cobra than garter.
"He's Ricky,'' said shooting guard Kevin Martin. "He's good at what he does.''
Rubio is such a deft passer, he even found a way to get Anthony Bennett a bucket.
Rubio was speed-dribbling down the right side of the court in the first quarter. Bennett was sprinting left. Rubio whipped his head right, as if planning to throw a bullet pass to the beer vendor in the third row, when he simultaneously flung a long bounce pass that caught Bennett in full stride for a dunk. Surprisingly, Bennett didn't dribble to the three-point line.