As you all suspected, Tom Thibodeau is a trash-talker, a foodie who enjoys long walks around the lake, rocks out at Springsteen concerts and listens to Drake.
"Tom is not the guy you see screaming on the sideline," longtime friend Mike Opat said. "Well, he is that guy — he is the coach who wants to get the most out of his team. But there's more to him than that."
Opat helped get Target Field built. Tom Thibodeau is trying to fill Target Center. The Hennepin County commissioner and the Timberwolves basketball boss would seem to have little in common other than locale, yet to hear them talk about each other is to imagine them in the summer's most unlikely buddy movie.
"He is a terrible basketball player," Thibodeau says of Opat.
"He's bitter about some of the long-range jumpers I shot in his face," Opat says of Thibs.
After two years running the Wolves, Thibs seems to be known more for growling than winning, even after bringing the franchise to the playoffs for the first time since 2004.
During a long conversation last week, Thibodeau looked refreshed and sounded cheerful while reflecting on a career that has brought him into the orbits of such people as Red McCombs and Bill Russell.
Opat knows Thibodeau as an adviser to his sons and a loyal friend of 30 years. They met when Thibodeau was an assistant coach at Harvard and Opat was at the Kennedy School of Government there. "Hard to believe he got into that school," Thibodeau says. "One day he walks into the basketball office and says, 'I'm looking for a place to play.' The next thing you know he's a volunteer assistant coach. We used to play noontime basketball. And it wasn't very pretty."