I clearly recall finishing Tim Russert's best-selling book, Big Russ and Me, in the summer of 2005 and thinking I just might have read the most charming, poignant and honest book to date.
After a a sickening thud that was the Wolves landing near the bottom of the standings in the league, the pain of a lost season was only intensified when the former face of the franchise, Kevin Garnett, was filling TD Banknorth Arena in Boston with tears after winning his first …