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Seconds later, the snow fell on my head and knocked something loose. I've been prone to smack-talkin' giant corporations ever since...

Seconds later, the snow fell on my head and knocked something loose. I’ve been prone to smack-talkin’ giant corporations ever since…

Thinking about advertising? Think about this.

The Canadian-owned “local papers” took 150+ hours (six days) before posting even a single photo from Coupeville High School’s Homecoming parade and halftime show on any of their websites.

The same websites they have talked about putting a pay wall on, which would mean you would pay to see diddly and squat for nearly a week.

Even now, the biggest of the three Island papers, the Whidbey News-Times, has never posted a single photo of the events to its web site. The cover of its print edition, which came out five days after the festivities, featured a “pet coyote” instead.

Meanwhile, we here at coupevillesports.com (I and my Million Mom Mob and honorary “Mom” John Fisken) posted 41 pics over the first 24 hours, covering the events from every angle through the fog.

With that to think about, think about this next time you reach for the wallet or checkbook:

Canada wants $2,000+ for a year of advertising on one of their websites and their ads roll on the page, which means they disappear out of sight at times.

I charge $100 for the lifetime of my blog (I’m not going anywhere) and my ads are fixed. You always see all of them on the right side of the page.

It’s a simple choice in the end. Let your money speak.

Do you want your dollars (not Loonies) to buy bananas and hot chocolate for a guy who is still swimming in Penn Cove in just a swimsuit in late October or do you want to gas up a billionaire’s yacht that’s anchored up in Moose Jaw?

***P.S. — I can be reached at davidsvien@hotmail.com if you’re interested.***

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Call 675-6611 today to register your complaints.

Call 675-6611 today to register your complaints.

Suck it, Coupeville.

That’s what the Canadian-owned “local” newspapers are telling us, whether they use the words or not. Go away and let us count our loonies in private, peons.

What began as a shame has become a disgrace over the past five days.

The Whidbey News-Times and Whidbey Examiner have yet to run a SINGLE photo from Friday’s Coupeville High School Homecoming parade or the game and halftime show itself.

Yes. That’s right. The “papers of record,” the “professionals,” the “responsible journalists” have basically flipped the middle finger at our town and told us, nope, the accomplishments of your children mean nothing to us.

When their print editions finally hit the street today, some 120 hours or so after the events (the equivalent of five years in media-savvy 2013), I am sure there will be a photo or two. Yet, the websites that garner far more eyeballs than the print edition, have had diddly and squat.

This never would have happened even a year ago.

When Kasia Pierzga ran the Examiner — before she sold it to Sound Publishing — she would have had a photo up on her website 10 minutes after the parade passed. Even if she was running a fever of 110 and had to power her internet connection with two hamsters on a treadmill.

I have absolutely, positively no doubt of that.

She realized we live and work in a small town, and events like that are the very lifeblood of small-town journalism.

Instead, we have sat for days with the main story on the Examiner site being a feature on Greenbank.

You know, Greenbank. That place that isn’t even part of Coupeville, which is what the Examiner exists to cover.

There’s another Canadian-owned rag, the South Whidbey Record, a sister paper that exists solely for that reason — to write stories about SOUTH WHIDBEY.

When I jump on the Canadian-owned newspapers, I feel no great joy.

Twenty years ago I took some very small paychecks from that same company. Many of the people that work at those newspapers are mentors, and I am sure I continue to burn the bridges back to them on a daily, maybe even hourly basis.

But this? This is a shame. This is dereliction of duty. This reeks.

Shame on you for doing this to Coupeville and then trying to still pass yourself off as our “local” papers.

**If you’re in an email kind of mood, the address is: kgraves@whidbeynewsgroup.com.**

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Seniors bust out their roaring '20s moves. (Sylvia Arnold photo)

Seniors bust out their roaring ’20s moves. (Sylvia Arnold photo)

Sophomore royalty Makana Stone and Zane Bundy. (Wendy McCormick photos)

Sophomore royalty Makana Stone and Zane Bundy. (Wendy McCormick photos)

Alumni spotting, part one.

Booster Club waving, part one.

And part two.

And part two.

The sophomores rev up for their performance.

The sophomores rev up for their performance.

Freshman royalty get transportation from Janine and (camera shy) Mark Bundy.

Freshman royalty get transportation from Janine and (camera shy) Mark Bundy.

I have a million moms taking photos for me.

The Canadian-owned “local” papers? I think they still have cameras, but you wouldn’t know it by the stunning lack of photos of Coupeville High School’s Homecoming parade and game up on their websites.

Zero. That’s what they have. Zero.

This here is another six, running the score to 43-0.

How bad is your butt hurtin’ after this paddlin’, Canucks?

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Reppin' the '20s, CHS seniors Brian Norris (right) and Brendan Coleman roll big, as Robert Bishop drives the getaway car. (Lorene Norris photo)

      Reppin’ the ’20s, CHS seniors/rum-running gangsters Brian Norris (right) and Brendan Coleman roll big, as Robert Bishop drives the getaway car. (Sylvia Arnold photo)

Loren Nelson is a man of mystery. (Shelli Trumbull photos)

Loren Nelson is a man of mystery. (Shelli Trumbull photos)

Middle school football players enjoy the parade.

Middle school football players enjoy the parade.

'50s waitresses mix with modern-day smart phones as the juniors roll through town.

’50s waitresses mix with modern-day cell phones (upper right) as the juniors roll through town.

Wolf volleyball players and coaches perfect their pageant waves.

Wolf volleyball players and coaches perfect their pageant waves.

And now we're out of here, zippin' away like senior Allie Hanigan.

And now we’re out of here, zippin’ away like senior Allie Hanigan.

Now we’re just running up the score.

As we sit here Sunday night, a full two days since Coupeville High School held its 3rd annual Homecoming parade and the following football game, the “established media” has done diddly and squat.

The Canadian-owned Whidbey News-Times and Whidbey Examiner continue to shirk their civic responsibility and have yet to post a SINGLE PHOTO from either event on their web sites. Not one.

So, I’m tossing up six more, to go with the 31 others we’ve already run.

Cause at least some people around here actually understand we live in a small town and these kind of events are big news in a small town.

Go home, Canada. You’re just embarrassing yourself at this point.

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Wolf football players Xavier Clark (left) and Ramon Booker enjoy the parade. (Shelli Trumbull photos)

Wolf football players Xavier Clark (left) and Ramon Booker enjoy the CHS Homecoming parade Friday. (Shelli Trumbull photos)

Longtime Wolf coach Larrie Ford (left) hangs out with a quality crowd.

Longtime Wolf coach Larrie Ford (left) hangs out with a quality crowd.

Even after running the parade route, CHS cheerleaders can still smile.

CHS cheerleaders Kirsten Pelroy (left) and Ciera St Onge are all smiles.

Aaron Trumbull, matinee idol.

Aaron Trumbull, matinee idol.

Kacie Kiel is camera shy (for the first time in her life).

Kacie Kiel is camera shy (for the first time in her life).

It is not 1924 anymore.

Sadly, I don’t think that’s a fact that has ever really sunk in for the Canadian-owned newspapers on this Island.

As a former employee of both the Whidbey News-Times and Whidbey (Coupeville) Examiner, I don’t say that with as much glee as you might think. It is, instead, with a certain amount of sadness as I watch once vibrant institutions slide further into obscurity.

There are very good people at both papers — actually, they’re the same people, since they no longer have separate staffs, regardless of what they might like you to think — people whose writing and reporting skills are of the highest caliber.

But the papers themselves, subsidiaries of the giant (and I do mean giant) Black Press empire, are stuck in a ’20s mindset.

They refuse to acknowledge that the internet has long ago become the primary way people get their information. They have a lot of weapons at their disposal and continually choose to shoot themselves in the foot without provocation.

What has inspired this rant, you ask?

This Island is made up of small towns. We are not covering Detroit or L.A. or Moscow. It is small towns.

And when you cover small towns, events like Homecoming football games and parades, events that draw in a large cross-section of a town, are vitally important to those small towns.

Stuff like that is, or should be, the lifeblood of what they, and I, do.

But, here we are 24 hours later, a time period when I have run three separate photo essays (with 25 photographs) covering every aspect of Coupeville High School’s celebration, from parade to halftime show.

Now this diatribe runs it to 30 photos.

I also had a story on the game — which, by virtue of featuring Coupeville hosting South Whidbey, was even more ramped-up in interest locally than otherwise — up online an hour after the game finished. That story had a fresh photo of Jake Tumblin, so that would be 31 pics.

This is the time period when modern-day readers — the people living in 2013 — turn to the internet for exactly this. Immediate, intimate coverage of life in small towns.

Whether on Facebook or on a blog, they want to see it as soon as possible.

But, if you turned to the News-Times, Examiner or even the South Whidbey Record today, you found diddly and squat. A newspaper empire that sits closer to Coupeville’s football field than I do — and I only live a little over a mile away — is silent.

And that’s a shame.

They may tell you they are holding the photos and stories for the print edition of the paper. Except that doesn’t arrive until Wednesday, and we are in 2013 and not 1924. Readers are not waiting for the newspaper to hit the stoop anymore.

So then they’ll tell you they’ll put some of what they have up online Monday, when they go back to the office. Except 72 hours is about the same as 72 years in 2013 and you don’t have to be in the office to upload a picture.

I mean, good lord, how is it even conceivable that I, the last cave man who refuses to get a cell phone, much less a smart phone, continues to kick their pampered asses so easily?

They should be ashamed. They should wake up.

It is 2013 and this business has changed. If you don’t realize that at some point, there will be a day — much sooner than you think — when the small towns you serve no longer even realize you exist.

And that is sad.

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