It was the very definition of poignant. There sat Kevin Garnett, exhausted, his backside aching, his ankle throbbing, all alone in a foreign locker room, no coaches, no teammates, no trainers, trying to will himself to face the next challenge, the next battle, knowing that he will have to have more nights like this one if his Minnesota Timberwolves are going to have any chance.
Fifty minutes. On the second night of a back-to-backer.
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