No one is happier than me that the Pohlads have decided to sell the Twins.
I’m just happy for a different reason than most.
The loudest voices in local fandom and media are thrilled because the next owners will undoubtedly spend more and thus win more, and will never consider threatening to move the franchise. That’s the dubious premise.
I’m thrilled because the Pohlads selling could clear the air of the most illogical and simplistic conversations surrounding a complex sport.
The median angry Twins fan has used the Pohlad name as a one-word, one-stop shop for answers to every problem.
Rookie misses a bunt sign? Pohlads should have spent more on players. Or coaches. Or signs.
Highly paid players get hurt? Why didn’t the Pohlads sign injury-proof players?
The Pohlads’ reputation for cheapness, which was earned by Carl, tainted every move the team made. Genuine analysis was always shouted down by the mob.