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“Outta my way, boy! I’ve got a delivery to make.” (Jackie Saia photos)

Final scores are often deceptive.

A random person wandering past the scoreboard in the Arlington High School gym Saturday right as the boys’ basketball state tourney game between Coupeville and Tonasket ended could glance at the numbers and get the wrong idea.

For while the final score showed the Tigers winning 65-50, eliminating the Wolves from the postseason, the game was never a blowout.

Instead, Coupeville, which finishes 17-6, a win shy of advancing to the Spokane Arena, led in the first quarter, rallied to retake the advantage with a furious third quarter surge, and was down just a point a fraction of a moment before the final frame began.

Unfortunately for Brad Sherman’s squad, they got stung — for the second time — when Tonasket put a rebound back up and in with a second on the clock.

That came on the heels of the Tigers popping a three-ball through the rim with one second to play in the second quarter, as all the luck (and all the freakish plays) went one way on this afternoon.

Stung by the third-quarter gut punch, CHS hit its only cold stretch from the field at the worst possible time, going almost seven minutes without a field goal in the fourth as Tonasket pulled away.

The final score was skewed, as these things often are, by a tsunami of free throws at the tail end, as the Wolves had to repeatedly foul to stop the clock and prolong the season.

As well as the prep hoops career for Coupeville’s nine seniors, who went out the way they came in back during their middle school days — fighting for every ball and playing as an extremely tight-knit pack.

The Wolves get loud.

In the early going Saturday it looked like the Wolves were primed to capture the program’s first state win since 1979.

Cole White drilled a three-ball from the left side to open things — making him and dad Greg the first CHS father-son duo to combine for 1,000 career points — and the Wolves were off to the races.

Logan Downes slashed to the hoop for a bucket, Chase Anderson beat a crowd to the other end of the floor on a breakaway, and Nick Guay pulled off a silky move in the paint, slapping home a layup off a feed from Downes.

With White adding two more buckets during the run, Coupeville opened up a 13-5 lead midway through the first quarter.

But Tonasket, a scrappy, quick squad with multiple weapons, fought back, taking a 16-14 lead at the first break, before stretching things out to 23-16 midway through the second quarter.

A 7-2 Coupeville surge, capped by back-to-back buckets from springy sophomore Anderson, cut the deficit back to 25-23 and the final moments could have gone either way.

The Wolves had a good look on a jumper to tie things, but the ball slid off the rim at the last second, before Tonasket came down and sank the three-ball dagger over outstretched hands.

Chase Anderson wheels and deals.

While the Tigers went to the break leading 28-23, Coupeville rallied in the second half all season, with Sherman apparently Cow Town’s answer to Knute Rockne with his locker room speeches.

Whether inspired by their coach, or just more comfortable with the Arlington court, the Wolves sprang to life in the third quarter.

Downes, who hadn’t been able to get off even a single three-ball attempt in the first half while facing a withering defense, rained down four treys in the frame.

Toss in a couple more sweet jumpers from White, who stood tall while being jostled, poked, prodded, and otherwise whacked around, and Coupeville sprang back into the lead.

From five down, the Wolves went five up at 37-32 as Downes sank a three-ball while flying down court.

Then, after Tonasket twice inched back in front, White flipped the net to push his team back in front at 39-38, before Downes dropped a trey to later cut the deficit to 43-42.

That last three-ball was set up by a magnificent rebound from Hurlee Bronec, who jumped to the ceiling to yank down the carom, then alertly fed his running mate for the shot.

Hurlee Bronec leaves his foes flabbergasted.

It was literally anyone’s game at that moment, but sometimes you get the lucky bounce, and sometimes the other team gets EVERY lucky bounce.

Tonasket’s putback staked it to a 45-42 lead heading into the final eight minutes, and a three-ball on the other side of the break was a killer.

Unable to get the ball to stay in the net in the game’s final minutes, the Wolves failed to convert a fourth-quarter field goal until the 1:14 mark, when Guay snagged a rebound and went right back up for the score.

Unfortunately for Coupeville, the game had slipped away by then, and Tonasket closed things out with seven straight free throws.

With the win, the Tigers send their boys and girls basketball teams to Spokane in the same year for the first time in school history.

The Tonasket girls thrashed Friday Harbor 77-13 in their state opener.

Five of the six Northwest 2B/1B League teams to make the state tourney have been eliminated.

The Mount Vernon Christian boys fell Feb. 20, while both the La Conner girls and boys were KO’d Saturday.

That leaves the second-seeded MVC girls as the last hope for an NWL team to win a state title this season, as they prepare for a 1B quarterfinal game next week.

In their final game together, all nine Coupeville seniors saw the floor, where they were assisted by underclassmen Hunter Bronec, Anderson, and Hurlee Bronec.

Timothy Nitta, Ryan Blouin, Zane Oldenstadt, William Davidson, Quinten Simpson-Pilgrim, and Mikey Robinett joined White, Downes, and Guay in bowing out.

Logan Downes slides under the defense.

Capping a run which carried him to the #1 spot on the CHS boys’ career scoring chart, Downes rippled the nets for a team-high 23 points.

He finishes as the only Wolf player, boy or girl, to have two 500-point seasons (554 as a junior and 527 as a senior), while scoring 1,305.

That puts him well ahead of previous record holders Jeff Stone and Mike Bagby, who both tallied 1,137, and leaves him trailing just Brianne King, who torched the net for 1,549.

She got a full four seasons, including long playoff runs each campaign, while Covid limited the Wolves to just 12 games, and no playoffs, when Downes was a freshman.

White tossed in 12 points in support Saturday, hitting two final milestones.

He finishes with 405 points, becoming just the 65th Wolf boy to crack the club across 107 seasons, while he and pops amassed 1,009 points while playing in two different generations.

Anderson, now the active scoring leader with 260 points at the halfway point of his career, banked in nine in the finale, while Guay popped for five and Hurlee Bronec netted a free throw.

 

Final season scoring totals:

Logan Downes – 527
Chase Anderson – 205
Cole White  205
Ryan Blouin – 137
Hunter Bronec – 85
Nick Guay – 77
Hurlee Bronec – 37
Zane Oldenstadt – 27
William Davidson – 14
Aiden O’Neill – 7
Mikey Robinett – 6
Timothy Nitta – 5
Quinten Simpson-Pilgrim – 4

 

William Davidson and Ryan Blouin share a post-game hug.

Softball sensation Taylor Brotemarkle works the mic at Friday’s pep rally for Wolf boys’ basketball. (Bailey Thule photos)

On to topple Tonasket!

Coupeville High School held a pep assembly Friday, before sending its boys’ basketball team off to the state tournament.

The Wolves tangle with the Tigers Saturday in Arlington, seeking their first win at the big dance since 1979.

But before Brad Sherman’s pack of ballhawks got on the bus, they (and their support crew) got to entertain their fellow students, as captured in the Bailey Thule-shot pics seen above and below.


Lucy Sandahl (middle, left) is the face of SPU crew. As she should be.

Lucy Sandahl has moved to the front of the class.

The Coupeville grad, now a senior at Seattle Pacific University, headlines the official 2024 rowing schedule.

While the former Wolf supernova technically shares space with a couple other Falcons, we all know who’s generating the most attention here.

It’s the Coupeville volleyball and track and field ace turned SPU coxswain.

If you want page hits, Instagram likes, and hype for your crew program, Lucy is the chosen one.

That’s just cold, hard facts, folks.

Taygin Jump keeps her eyes locked on her bright future. (Photo by JohnsPhotos.net)

She’s the queen of the freshmen.

Coupeville grad Taygin Jump finished 14th in the weight throw while competing in a field of veterans Friday at the State University of New York Athletic Conference (SUNYAC) Championships in Brockport, New York.

The former Wolf ace, who competes for Plattsburgh State, chucked her implement 41 feet, 3.75 inches, the best throw of any frosh in the competition.

Sophomore Lauren Jaklitsch of SUNY Geneseo won top honors, with three seniors, three juniors, and six sophomores filling out the rest of the top 13 spots.

Jump, who was a standout volleyball and track athlete during her time at CHS, has had a stellar collegiate debut.

Competing in both the shotput and weight throw, she’s racked up five top-five finishes, with a win in the weight throw at a home meet in early February.

Plattsburgh State wraps up the indoor track and field season with an appearance at the All-Atlantic Region Track and Field Conference Championships Mar. 1-2 in Rochester.

After that Jump and the rest of the Cardinals head outdoors for spring action.

Coke ain’t Pepsi, and in a country where my winter depression beard is allowed to get this out of hand, you don’t have to accept the latter as the former. (Photo by JohnsPhotos.net)

There you are in a restaurant, and it’s time to order your beverage.

“I’ll take a Coke, thanks.”

And the waitress looks uncomfortably around, takes a deep sigh that seems to travel from the top of her head to the bottom of her well-worn shoes, and asks, “Would a Pepsi be OK?”

Now your first response is “No, if I wanted to drink toilet water, I’d go drink toilet water.

“You can put a few bursts of thick, sludgy syrup in there, it’s still going flat in .00002 seconds, and it’s still tasting like something a sasquatch left on the side of Mt. Rainier.”

But you’re polite and all, so fighting down your gag reflex, you weakly smile and say, “Sure…” while knowing you will hate every Godforsaken swallow.

Now, this is a sports blog, so today our waitress is the gum-snapping, tired-beyond-belief folks at the Washington Interscholastic Activities Association, and the “Would Pepsi be OK?” and “Sure…” conversation is being used in the context of streaming.

As in me asking, “May I please watch the livestream of my state basketball game being done on Facebook by a mom who can properly frame the picture, keeps things in focus, gets close enough I can see actual faces, AND provides witty commentary with regular score updates?”

To which our waitress responds, “Would NFHS be OK?”

You mean the crap-ass company whose cameras can be defeated by a single hair, taken down by a flake of dust, brought to a standstill by a single drop of rain? Or is that just my tears…

The charlatans whose remote, often terribly positioned cameras allegedly follow action, but that means many, MANY times the ball goes one way, and the AI system sends the camera the other way, so we can watch a five-year-old cruise by clutching his giant chewy pretzel?

But that’s only if the camera isn’t already posting multiple images, causing the ballhandler to vanish, reappear, vanish again, then flat out disappear into the Bermuda Triangle.

Where hopefully they’ll find Amelia Earhart, all while the on-screen scoreboard stays stuck at 0-0.

That NFHS?

The one that struggles to stay on the air all too frequently, offering the endless loop of death for our entertainment?

The one that shoots its commercials in hi-def, NFL-ready images, then reverts back to 1970’s TV once the feed actually kicks in?

While charging us for the pleasure??????

Oh, that NFHS. The one Bigfoot deposited on the side of the trail.

Why does this come up today, you ask?

Because, as the Coupeville boys prepare to play their state opener against Tonasket, we’re being told the WIAA is trying to get the small-time innovators out of the streaming business and force us to send money to their incompetent chosen web site.

All so they can get a cut of that sweet, sweet moola, in much the same way they do when they tell you cash (the legal tender of the USA) is forbidden and GoFan (with its fees and frequent web site screw ups) is golden.

Now, I question how the cucumber sandwich-eatin’ dilettantes at the WIAA can enforce a ban on people using Facebook Live to stream games.

In this day and age, everyone, whether they want one or not, has a phone.

So, if everyone in the stands raises their devices at the same time, how do they know if you’re taking a photo, talking to Grandma, playing Fruit Ninja, trying to find what year Hoosiers hit movie screens, or live streaming the game?

Answer, 1986, and they don’t.

Remember, the WIAA is the same organization which got caught TWICE this season ranking non-existent teams #1 in their RPI rankings.

Once is an accident. Twice, someone needs to go back to school.

Those RPI rankings? The WIAA only pushes them because they have sponsors who pay to attach their names to the whole sham.

And then newspaper writers and bloggers (ahem…) use the weekly release of said numbers to get quick page hits on the internet by trumpeting the results.

Who’s rising? Who’s falling? Which team on this list doesn’t actually exist???

So, when it comes to streaming, the WIAA hopes well-meaning school officials will put subtle pressure on parents.

And that those parents, being polite like the people gagging down Pepsi against their will, will go along with the scam and turn off their feed.

That way WIAA head honchos can get back to plundering the cream cheese and veggie tasty tidbits paid for by your money.

But what if you don’t turn off the feed?

Imagine a world where you all rise up, sending countless live streams out onto the internet, all infinitely better than the mediocre pap “produced” by NFHS.

Say no to “Pepsi!”

If they won’t give you Coke, order Root-Beer or lemonade!

Free the stream! Bring the whole empire crashing down around their heads, even if it means they can’t have cucumber on their sandwiches.

Anarchy on the hardwood? God bless, America, where you’re still free to be as annoying as you like.