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Jen Canfield, back in the day. Don't let the smile fool you. she'd break folks in half. (Photo courtesy Canfield)

   Jen Canfield, back in the day. Don’t let the smile fool you. She’d break folks in half. (Photo courtesy Canfield)

Cody Peters (left) is joined by Gabe McMurray (top) and the man who hit The Shot -- Ian Smith (and wife Allyson).

   Cody Peters (left) is joined by Gabe McMurray (top) and the man who hit The Shot — Ian Smith (and wife Allyson). (Left, top photos by John Fisken, bottom photo courtesy Vicki Wells.)

Cannfield (Photo courtesy Canfield)

Canfield, droppin’ buckets on the big stage. (Photo courtesy Canfield)

It’s all about hoops today.

The athletes who make up the 30th class inducted into the Coupeville Sports Hall ‘o Fame played multiple sports during their time as Wolves, but it will be basketball for which they are longest remembered.

With that said, let’s welcome Jen Canfield, Cody Peters, Gabe McMurray and, as we approach the five-year anniversary, “The Shot That Made South Whidbey Cry” by Ian Smith, into these hallowed digital walls.

After this, you’ll find the trio and The Shot up at the top of this blog, where they will reside under the Legends tab.

P.S. — Smith will certainly be back to be inducted as an athlete himself, but I have something special in mind for that moment, so simmer down. It’ll happen. Soon.

Up first, we induct two of the more dominant hard court stars to ever pull on the red and white, McMurray and Peters.

They played in different decades, with McMurray running the floor in the early to mid-’90s, while Peters strode on to the court in the mid-to-late-’00s, but both were the focal point when then they held court.

Both capped their senior seasons by being named First-Team All-Cascade Conference players, more than holding their own with the big school boys.

Peters took it a step further — a big step at that — by being tabbed as a First-Team All-State player in 2009, before going on to throw down quite successfully at the college level with several teams.

Part of the appeal of the annual Tom Roehl Roundball Classic is to see how former Wolf hoopsters are holding up down the road, and both McMurray and Peters acquitted themselves quite well in late Dec.

McMurray can still bang down low, and the six-foot-six Peters still has an uncanny touch from range to go with the power he brings when playing in the paint.

Nice to see they still have it, but never forget the heights they reached as young warriors.

Joining them is one of the most complete athletes to ever lace up the shoes at CHS.

Canfield, who joins brother Pete Petrov in the hall, was a three-sport whirlwind, starring in volleyball, basketball and softball during her days as a Wolf.

Today, we have a guest speaker to formally induct her.

Welcome her hoops coach, the silver-tongued Willie Smith, who had the following to say about Canfield:

She was one of the toughest, smoothest players I had.

Amazing mental toughness, especially her senior year in the playoffs when we finished 4th at Districts, losing by 10 to King’s, who went on to win the state title.

Standing at only 5’8″, she was as comfortable inside as she was outside.

With the prettiest shot outside of Ann Pettit, she was a considerable nightmare for other teams to try and match up with.

She was a two-time Cascade Conference All-Leaguer and was a great leader for the ’96-’97 team.

The best thing about Jen was her smile and willingness to mix it up.

To look at her you wouldn’t think she had a killer instinct in her; she always seemed to be smiling on the court, in practice, walking down the halls.

But there were not many others that I wanted with the ball in their hands when the game was on the line other than Jen.

She was a complete joy to coach and completely personified what it means to be an athlete: competitive, hard working, coachable, leader, great all-around personality on and off the court.

Definitely a player that helped turn the program around and create the winning atmosphere and expectations for all the teams that followed in the late 90’s-2000’s.

And then we wrap today’s festivities with a look back at a moment which will live forever in Wolf hoops history — The Shot.

Everything was at stake for the CHS boys’ hoops squad on Jan. 25, 2011.

They were in Langley to face their arch-rivals, a South Whidbey team that had won ten straight and sat atop the Cascade Conference standings.

Having already nipped the Wolves earlier in the season, the Falcons controlled that night’s game, leading by 10 late in the third.

A huge 15-5 run, with Hunter Hammer throwing down eight, knotted things at 36 with just under three minutes to play, but South Whidbey calmly escaped, reopening a 42-36 lead.

With 59 ticks on the clock, it was time for a miracle, so enter Smith.

The standout senior, a flawless football and baseball star when he wasn’t on the court, knocked down The Shot Before The Shot, draining a three-ball with 38 seconds to play.

A turnover, a Falcon foul and two free throws from Smith sliced the lead to one, but South Whidbey had a chance to ice the game when T.J. Russell was sent to the line for a one-and-one with seven seconds left.

Rattled by a large Wolf cheering section which had traveled down-Island in “blackout” t-shirts, Russell skimmed his freebie off the rim and back into Coupeville’s hands.

State track and cross country champ Tyler King, using all of his speed, snatched the ball and bolted up court, only to be trapped as the clock slid towards zero.

Never blinking, the future U-Dub star somehow threaded a pass to Smith, who, in true cold-blooded assassin style, promptly banked home an off-balance three-pointer that hit the bottom of the net as the horn sounded.

In the blink of an eye, Coupeville pulled off a 44-42 stunner and the CHS section of the crowd went bananas as SWHS fans wept collectively like a little girl who had just discovered that, no, she wasn’t getting a pony for her birthday.

Beautiful.

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V and White (John Fisken photos)

   Dustin Van Velkinburgh (left) drops some defense on Greg White in the championship game. (John Fisken photos)

After all these years, I still remember how to spell Boom Phomvongkoth. Point, me.

   After all these years, I still remember how to spell Boom Phomvongkoth. Point, me.

Ben Etzell

Back from college for a moment, Ben Etzell is droppin’ shots like they’re hot.

Jerry Helm

   Jerry Helm finds himself in a sticky situation, as Mike Vaughan (left) and White make him the middle of their defense sandwich.

Jason Bagby

Jason Bagby (right) has instituted a no-fly zone.

Noah Roehl

   One of the rare times tourney organizer Noah Roehl sat down during the nine-hour-plus day.

Gavin Keohane

   The current Coupeville Middle School gym never existed when Gavin Keohane (right) played for the Wolves, but he adapted quickly, torching the joint.

Cody Peters

Cody Peters (and his magnificent beard) gets ready to rumble, old school style.

Brad Sherman

Brad Sherman, slicin’ ‘n dicin’ just like he used to back in the day.

Scott Stuurmans

Titans meet, as Scott Stuurmans rises up to deny Bagby.

Monday hits and they’ve gone back to the real world.

Perfect time to pull out some of the best photos from Saturday’s 8th annual Tom Roehl Roundball Classic, a time when former Coupeville hoops stars (and guys from other programs) assembled to once again run the hardwood.

The photos above are courtesy John Fisken, and I’ve chosen to go heavy on former Wolves, since this is … Coupeville Sports.

But never fear, Oak Town ballers and off-Islanders.

Simply pop over to the link below (once you get there it’s nicely broken down by individual games) and you’ll see all of Fisken’s pics.

Purchase some and you’ll help the fundraising, as 10% of all sales will go back to the Roehls for their foundation, which provides college scholarships each year.

https://www.shutterfly.com/progal/gallery.jsp?gid=768a5498ce7ff6ad922f

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Scott Stuurmans

   Scott Stuurmans floats like a butterfly and stings like a bee. (John Fisken photos)

Red Pride (John Fisken photo)

   Da champs. L to r, Jordan Schisel, Greg White, Dom Kiblinger, Gavin Keohane, tourney organizer Noah Roehl, Stuurmans, Mike Vaughan, Pete Petrov. In front: Samantha and Jodi Roehl.

The old guys still have it.

The third-oldest team in a 10-team field, the Red Pride were flawless Saturday, rolling to their fourth title in five years at the Tom Roehl Roundball Classic.

The all-day alumni/charity basketball extravaganza, held to fund college scholarships in honor of a longtime high school/youth coach, drew a record turnout in its eighth go-round.

But even with more teams in the field than ever before, none could match a band of players who mostly ruled the CHS courts in the late ’90s.

After failing to win the title last year, snapping a three-year run at the top, Red Pride went into the archives and plucked out Pete Petrov, adding the ’97 Wolf grad to their roster.

He paid immediate dividends, making a splash in his Roundball debut with a game-high 20 in a semifinal win and 17 in the championship game.

The Red Pride had one of the shorter benches in the tourney, with just seven players on their roster, but they also had no weaknesses and were consistently the best team when it came to fundamentals.

On a day when a lot of street ball took center court — some of it very entertaining, some of it wild and out of control — the Red Pride spent the day making cuts, hitting crisp passes, rockin’ guys on defense, boxing out and truly flowing as a team.

All seven guys scored in the semifinals, a 67-29 thrashing of last year’s champs, the Cows.

Gavin Keohane, who earlier had won the three-point shooting contest by drilling his last five shots in perfect rhythm, each shot flicking silently through the twines, backed up Petrov with 19.

After that there was something for everyone, with Jordan Schisel dropping eight, Greg White banging home seven, Scott Stuurmans singing the nets for six and Mike Vaughan crashing through the paint for four.

Dom Kiblinger, the youngest guy on the roster and the only non-Coupeville grad (he’s dating Stuurman’s niece, Sydney Aparicio, so is an honorary Wolf), rounded out the scoring with three.

Coming off of a tough quarterfinal win, the Cows came out cold in the semis and had several players head to the sidelines after getting banged up.

They were led by Brad Sherman, who popped for five.

Once in the final, Red Pride went toe-to-toe with the Central Whidbey Ballers.

While the final was closer than the semifinal — they led just 25-17 at the half — Red Pride led from opening tip to final whistle, rolling to an eventual 46-31 win.

Petrov (17), Keohane (11), White (9), Vaughan (5), Stuurmans (3) and Kiblinger (1) spread out the offense, while Rodrick Rumble was a one-man wrecking crew for the Ballers, pouring in 14.

Rumble, the former OHHS standout, had to fight like a beast for every one of those points, though, as he got little help in the championship game.

Central Whidbey got to the final game with a mix of high-flying theatrics and long-range gunning, but, in the final, key players like Drew Washington came up empty at crunch time, wilting against a Red Pride team that played as a seamless unit.

The title win capped a day in which I sat through 10 (yes, 10) games, witnessing four slam dunks, one windmill dunk that hit the back of the rim and shot the length of the floor, two technical fouls and three (count ’em) treys that beat the buzzer by a second or less.

It was a day the Roehl family and everyone involved can be truly proud of pulling off.

A taste of how my fanny went flat on the rock-hard bleachers:

Game 1: Red Pride downed Oak Town’s Finest 33-24, giving us all a glimpse of what was to come. All seven guys scored, led by Keohane’s 10, and they moved with a precision that would be unmatched.

Game 2: OhvO nipped Whos Ball Is It Anyways, a squad that included a ton of fairly recent CHS grads like Aaron Trumbull, Joel Walstad, Ben Etzell, Aaron Curtin, Jake Tumblin and Josiah Campbell.

Etzell started the game with a trey and Walstad nailed two late three-balls to keep things close, but missed free throws with five seconds to go led to a breakaway bucket at the buzzer and a 39-35 win for the non-Wolves.

Game 3: Central Whidbey Ballers, which despite their name — a carry-over from previous years — had only two Coupeville players (Dustin Van Velkinburgh and Nick Streubel), clobbered the Podunk Scrubs 62-40.

In a game in which three-pointers rained down from everywhere, the best came from Alex Evans of the Scrubs, who hit one while being knocked backwards three rows into the bleachers by a Baller defender.

Game 4: OhvO rallied from behind to knock off the Beast Squad 46-44. Best shot: a trey that beat the halftime buzzer by a millisecond, even though the shooter got knocked on his rear as he let the ball go.

Game 5: The Cows rode a huge second-half surge (30-14) and Sherman’s hot shooting to upend The SeaChickens 52-39.

Game 6: The Seachickens returned and eliminated Air Roehl 53-34. Former Wolf stars Gabe McMurray and Boom Phomvongkoth played strongly in defeat.

Game 7: A rematch between Central and Podunk, and this time Trent Diamanti and his Scrubs came closer, before falling 54-43.

Van Velkinburgh stuck a dagger in with a late first-half trey, but Gavin O’Keefe responded by hurtling down the floor, launching a trey of his own, and, while missing it, was body-slammed by a trio of defenders.

Popping right back up, he drilled all three freebies to stake the Scrubs to a 19-18 halftime lead, but the Ballers used their superior depth to snatch the game away in the second half.

Game 8: The only real upset of the afternoon, as the SeaChickens, who finished seeding play ranked #7, upended the #2 squad, OhvO, 53-47, to reach the semifinals.

And then we’re back to where we began, with the Red Pride running wild and my rear-end insisting it will never forgive me.

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"Let's get it on!!!!!" (John Fiskern photo)

“Let’s get it on!!!!!” (John Fisken photo)

10 teams. One day. All the bragging rights.

Cow Town’s biggest annual alumni throw-down — the Tom Roehl Roundball Classic — kicks off at 10:30 AM this Saturday in the Coupeville High School (and middle school) gyms.

The tourney will open with a seeding round in which each of the 10 teams play twice.

That will be followed by a three-point shooting contest open to all at 2:30, then single-elimination tourney round play leading up to the championship game at 5:30.

If you’re wondering, I’m feeling like an idiot and am considering seeing if I can sit through an entire day of basketball.

On the rock-hard CHS bleachers!!

My butt will never forgive me…

If I camp out just in the high school gym, I could see 10 games and the three-point shoot-out, or go insane.

Or both.

Want to join me, for part or all? Let’s make this happen.

To see the schedule, pop over to:

http://www.tjroehl.org/uploads/4/0/3/8/4038403/2015_bballclassic_tournamentschedule.pdf

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Ashlie Shank (John Fisken photos)

Ashlie Shank welcomes you to the photo show. (John Fisken photos)

briscoe

   Kyla Briscoe (left), Tiffany Briscoe (middle) and Sarah Wright, old pros at pulling off synchronized camera muggin’.

band

   Not being a band alumni, it took me a moment to get the point of the three guys hoodies. When I did (I’m sure you’ll get it quicker), I nodded and smiled.

Nick Etzell, traveling massage therapist, at your service.

Nick Etzell, traveling massage therapist, at your service.

Kalia Littlejohn (left) just wants a hug from big sis Mia...

Kalia Littlejohn (left) just wants a hug from big sis Mia.

Be careful what you wish for...

Be careful what you wish for…

messner

   “Dear lord, please let this one go in. If you do, I’ll switch over to being a Steelers fan, the way you intended us to be.”

girls

“Smart girl!!”

your mom

Kailey Kellner (left) and Ally Roberts have your mom on speed dial.

It’s all about the fans.

Well, sure, it’s also all about the basketball players (and we’ll have a smorgasbord of CHS boys’ hoops pics Sunday), but, at the moment, the spotlight — and the camera lens — is on the folks in the stands.

And, since a good chunk of them Friday night were super comfortable in front of the camera, all the better for travelin’ photo man John Fisken.

The photos above are courtesy him, the hardest-working Diet Coke fiend in all the land.

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