
Just a taste of Hunter Hammer. Bottom row, the early days with dad Mark (left) and mom Linda (right). Above, the modern day master at work.
It’s another busy day at Wolf Nation’s Birthday Center.
CHS junior golfer Christine Fields, a two-time state meet competitor, hits the big 1-7 today.
Also, highly-respected hoops guru Avis Mitchell, who has given the Wolves three basketball players in the last two years (sons Anthony Bergeron, Dante Mitchell and DeAndre Mitchell) celebrates her arrival on the planet.
But the fact remains, in terms of Coupeville High School sports, both are overshadowed by the six-foot-seven legend himself, the one true Page Hit King, the man, the myth … Hunter Hammer.
Many have come for his title, and a few have made some serious inroads — I’m looking at you, softball sensation McKayla “Photo Bomb Queen” Bailey.
But none have knocked him off his perch yet.
Hammer, whether rejecting shots by delusional basketball rivals who dared to drive into his paint or flinging shot puts into the great wide unknown, is now, always was, and will always be, a first-class athletic beast.
But what separates him from others is his love of the camera, his willingness to go that extra mile to deliver the kind of photos that bring me increased page hits.
Without his birth 21 years ago today, we probably wouldn’t be talking about coupevillesports.com now.
Cause, seriously, what reason would there be for us to exist if not to pay tribute to the king?
It is always Hammer Time around these parts, and no one has to tell us to stop to get us to honor him.
Hunter, you complete us. And now I need to go to another room, because I told myself I wouldn’t cry and…











































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