During the second quarter Tuesday night, Timberwolves coach Tom Thibodeau watched his players meandering back on defense. Thibodeau, who spends every minute of every game screaming from the sideline, matched his vocals with choreography.
He paced onto the court (which is forbidden) and to the midcourt stripe (which is forbidden) while adopting the posture of a man watching the end of a horse race, his house wagered on a limping nag.
Nudge a Wolves fan these days, and they'll ask why Thibodeau yells so much.
Watch the Wolves play the way they did Tuesday, and you wonder why he ever stops.
The Wolves should have beaten the Washington Wizards on Tuesay night at Target Center. They lost, 92-89, blowing a 12-point third-quarter lead and looking lost down the stretch.
They are 12-9. There is nothing wrong with their record. That does not mean there is nothing wrong.
They are on pace to win about 47 games while learning to play together in a league in which cohesion is difficult and vital.
For a franchise that has won 50 games four times — and never since 2004, and never without Kevin Garnett — this is tangible progress, mixed with unsightly regressions.