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This moment is yours. Make it one you’ll remember.

A new school sports year officially kicks off Wednesday with the first Coupeville High School football practice.

Spin ahead five more days to next Monday, and Wolf volleyball, girls’ and boys’ soccer, cheer, cross country, and girls’ swim athletes start their journeys, with middle school volleyball and cross country after that.

I say it every year, and I’ll say it again this time — I hope every student in Cow Town plays a sport.

Whether you harbor dreams of playing college ball one day or have never had a sporty thought in your life before, opportunity abounds.

You live in a relatively small town on a prairie in the middle of a chunk of rock, and things are set up for you in a way in which they are not in a lot of locales.

There are rarely, if any, cuts for Wolf sports teams — show up, put some work in, and you’re on the team, which is not always the case at larger schools such as Tumwater, where I spent most of my high school career.

Two, Coupeville has a veteran athletic director, Willie Smith, who is deeply committed to the welfare of his students, and a coaching staff populated with go-getters like Elizabeth Bitting, Bennett Richter, Jasmine Ader and associates, men and women who deliver more than just wins and losses.

And then there is the little thing that is this blog, where I’ve written almost 12,800 articles across the last 14 years.

There are three school districts on this island, and only one, the smallest, provides non-stop coverage of its student’s athletic accomplishments.

The Whidbey News-Times and South Whidbey Record may have long histories, but their parent company eliminated regular sports coverage years ago.

You can play for Oak Harbor. Or you can star for the Falcons. No one is going to be reading about you most days.

It sucks. But it’s true.

Wear the red and black for Coupeville, at any level, be it varsity or JV, high school or middle school, play little league, ride a horse or a motorcycle, do Scouts or robotics, or just pretty much exist, and I am here to be your personal PR agent.

Take advantage of me!

Whether you’re a lifelong athlete or a newbie, just play.

Take the chance to make memories. To seize the day.

I realize there are a lot of other things you can do with your time.

From holding down a job to taking driving lessons to melting your eyeballs while scrolling on your phone, there are choices to be made, and they’re yours to make.

But talk to the woman who skipped out on her senior season of softball and now finds herself regretting it at age 30.

Or the guy who grew up in a religion where organized sports were shunned, his parents denying him his childhood dreams.

If you have the chance to play, take it. Embrace it. Get everything out of it you can.

Make this moment the best you can.

Now is your time to step up to the plate.

The Whidbey Warhawks baseball team, fresh off a state championship win this summer, are hosting tryouts for next year’s squad.

Things go down Sunday, August 30 at the Clover Valley Fields in Oak Harbor, with the team open to Whidbey Island players ages 8-14.

For more info, including a contact email if parents have questions, scroll back up to the photo at the top of the story.

Cole White gets pinned by dad. (Photos property Gonzaga University ROTC Bulldog Battalion)

He gets things done.

During his days as a Coupeville High School student/athlete, Cole White was a four-sport star, leading Wolf teams in basketball, soccer, cross country, and baseball.

Riley’s big bro piled up impressive stats across all of his sports, helping guide several teams to the state tourney while earning awards from the Washington Interscholastic Activities Association.

After graduating from CHS, as class Valedictorian, Cole has attended Gonzaga University, where he is part of the Army ROTC Program.

Now Greg and Morgan’s favorite son is earning new honors, having successfully graduated from the United States Army Air Assault School.

The program is set up to qualify soldiers to “conduct airmobile and air assault helicopter operations, including aircraft orientation; helicopter insertion; pathfinder operations; sling load operations; rappelling from buildings, cliffs and helicopters; and fast-rope techniques.”

Ready to lead the way. (Photos courtesy Jennifer Morrell)

The seasons shift, but spirit is eternal.

With the start of fall sports on the horizon as we hit mid-August, the Coupeville High School cheer squad stayed busy this week with a summer camp which featured an enthusiastic pack of Wolves.

Six CHS spirit team athletes earned All-American status during the camp, including Bella KarrKayla Moch, Marin WingerLaken SimpsonGarrett Bevill, and Cora Fix.

Looking towards the fall, the Wolves have a fairly deep roster, with coaches Jennifer Morrell and Tara Crouch being assisted by Izzy Schooley and Pamela Morrell.

While CHS is still looking for someone to wear the mascot uniform, here’s the current roster:

Cheyanne Atteberry
Garrett Bevill
Darcee Dickson
Cora Fix
Viktoria Grieves
Denali Kalwies
Bella Karr
Shay Laney
Alyssa McGee
Kayla Moch
Elle Peterson
Laken Simpson
Hailey Smith
Caroline Summers
Marin Winger

South Whidbey fans reading this blog in the early days…

It started with four exclamation points in the first headline and no photo with the story.

And a heck of a lot more frequent open-handed slaps to the South Whidbey fan base back in the early days, when I was feisty and feelin’ my oats.

I’m so much more responsible these days. Or just more tired.

Anyway, exactly 14 years ago, on August 15, 2012, I published my first words on Coupeville Sports with https://coupevillesports.com/2012/08/15/hark-fall-sports-approaches/.

Wolf football coach Tony Maggio was the first person to ever see their name on the blog, with Amanda d’Almeida the first athlete to appear — though it wasn’t until this very morning, 14 years after the fact, that I finally noticed her last name had been misspelled in that debut story all this time.

It’s corrected now, though I did resist the temptation to retroactively add a photo to the story just to mess with people’s memories, Mandela Effect-style.

This is article #12,784 and much remains the same from the moment article #1 hit the internet.

The look of the blog is still very 2012, because it was simple, straight forward and easy to read back then, and remains that way.

No pop-up ads to constantly close, no weird colors or layouts to abuse your eyeballs, as little confusion as possible.

Plus, I’m obstinate in the extreme and have taken great delight in chafing WordPress by ignoring most of their “innovations” over the years, holding on to a background theme which was long ago retired.

When I write and publish, I steadfastly click on the “classic edit” mode, which they had to grandfather in to deal with those of us who refuse to use their “new, improved” editing tools, which are annoying, unhelpful, and a pain in the tush.

As we near the start of another high school sports year — football begins this coming Wednesday, August 19, with everything else kicking off five days later — Coupeville Sports has survived a pandemic, my two-and-a-half-month side trip to my sister’s homestead in West Virginia, and my daily mood swings.

Some days I envision hitting publish on story #20,000. On others, I don’t.

Across the past 14 years, there have been extreme highs, with Wolf supernovas Danny Conlisk and Alex Murdy winning state track and field titles, teams pulling off miracle wins, and the chance to help create things bigger than myself.

If there is a legacy to Coupeville Sports, it is in the Wall of Fame in the CHS gym and the memories from the 101st and 50th anniversary shindigs for Wolf boys’ and girls’ basketball.

And in the enduring words of the low rent grifter who told me I was a “sick human being, a punk, and an asshole” after I wrote a series of articles about a shot-in-Vegas YouTube show which dripped sleaze on our island for a bit.

PS — Still haven’t built that housing development, have you?

There have also been gut-wrenching losses on the field and floor, and much more personal ones in real life.

And there have been a constant flood of numbers.

So, so many track and field times to transcribe over the years, knowing that when (not if) I get that 24th place finisher’s time off by a single half-second, I will undoubtedly hear about it.

So, where do we go from here?

I don’t really know.

Like I said, my moods are fickle, but my typing fingers are (fairly) fast.

The Wolves who will be seniors this fall were three or four when I launched the blog, and it’s been operating virtually every day of their sporting lives.

Put in four more years and we’ll have a graduating class that never lived in a world where Coupeville Sports didn’t exist.

Or don’t and return some anonymity to young lives already beset on every side by modern day social media. Which might not be a bad thing.

We’ll see.

For now, we’ll note today’s milestone while daydreaming about Dairy Queen becoming my first national sponsor and home-delivering a tasty treat to mark the occasion.

And tomorrow?

In the words of the late, great Scarlett O’Hara, “Tomorrow is another day.”