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Toni Crebbin (with blaster) joins fellow Hall of Famers (clockwise from upper right) Mike Meyer, Brittany Black, Paul Mendes, Marie Hesselgrave and Jessica Riddle.

   Toni Crebbin (with blaster) joins fellow Hall of Famers (clockwise from upper right) Mike Meyer, Brittany Black, Paul Mendes, Marie Hesselgrave and Jessica Riddle.

Heart. Lots and lots of heart.

It’s what drove the six people who make up the 14th class to be inducted into the Coupeville Sports Hall o’ Fame.

They’ll live on, up at the top of this blog, under the Legends tab, but, frankly, none of them needed us to say a word. Their legacy is already set in stone.

But, it’s Sunday, and I need something to do, so let’s welcome Toni Crebbin, Brittany Black, Jessica Riddle, Paul Mendes, Marie Hesselgrave and Mike Meyer to these hallowed digital walls.

We kick it off with a man who is probably already in a few real Halls, Señor Mendes.

An elite-level soccer player who lettered four years at the University of Washington and went on to play for the original Seattle Sounders, he is the only CHS coach who can say they played in a game with Pele.

After an injury cut short his playing career, Mendes detoured into coaching, and was a champ at every level.

Two national titles as an assistant at Seattle Pacific University. Two state titles, and two runner-up finishes, as a head coach at Newport High School.

But most importantly to us, he graced the Coupeville High School soccer field for the final eight years of his career, building the Wolf program from the ground up and guiding it to the state tourney several times.

Better yet, he did it with a style and quiet passion that were unmatched. He was The Man, a genuine superstar whose presence on The Rock has been a blessing to all who have gotten to know him.

Our second inductee, Black, joins older sister Lexie in the Hall, reuniting the Black ‘n Blue sisters.

The very definition of laid-back cool off the court, Brittany was a ball o’ fire on the hardwood, helping lead CHS basketball during its heyday of repeat state tourney appearances.

But as good as she was in high school, her life after graduation has taken our appreciation level (it was already high) up several notches.

College basketball in Alaska, where her eyelids would often freeze as she and her sis ran from the car to the gym, was impressive, but her decision to reveal her battle with alcohol — https://coupevillesports.com/2015/01/17/sobriety-is-the-coolest-thing-i-have-experienced/ — showed her class, her grit and her hope to a new generation of gym rats.

As she prepares for marriage to girlfriend Megan King, it is an honor to honor Britt for her game and her life.

Our third inductee was so good, she gets in the Hall despite having played half her career at Anacortes High School.

A family move plucked Riddle from Cow Town after her sophomore year, but the volleyball prodigy still sees her name on the school’s record board three times for her play from 2009-2010.

She holds the Wolf single-game record for kills (21) and service aces (13), as well as the career mark for digs (342), plus she was a pretty dang talented tennis player at the time.

After the move, she led the Seahawks to back-to-back fifth place finishes at the state 2A tourney, winning Northwest Conference MVP as a senior, then signed a college scholarship with St. Martin’s.

While it might have been nice to see Riddle launching herself skyward while clad in red and black all four years, two years was all it took to become a legend. Anacortes had her last, but she’s Coupeville’s forever.

Joining her on the stage is her former coach, Crebbin, who worked the bench for 21 years, impacting several generations of Wolves.

One of the best there has ever been when it came to coaches who worked well with the great unwashed media hordes, she was great for quotes, even better for stats and insight.

On the court, she shaped winners, took teams to great success, and won honors for her coaching.

Off the court, she has transformed lives, traveling frequently to China to work with orphans, often taking her athletes and students with her and giving them a powerful insight into a world they wouldn’t have otherwise experienced.

With two sons in college and two irrepressible young daughters keeping her running these days, she’s “retired,” but is still a frequent presence at CHS volleyball matches, where she can be found at the scorer’s table.

As a coach or an announcer, Crebbin is the gold standard. Of that, there is no doubt.

These days, Wolf fans get to enjoy the hard-charging play of Wiley Hesselgrave, a throw-back to another time, a football/basketball star who hits like a freight train.

Everything he knows, however, came from his big sis, one of the best role players Coupeville athletics has ever had.

Marie did the dirty work on the basketball court, and she did it like a hurricane unleashed.

On the tennis court, she was no less gritty. The longer the match went, the harder she fought, and she pulled out win after win because she simply refused to back down, breaking her opponent mentally and physically.

A supremely nice person in real life who has gone on to serve her country in the military, Hesselgrave is the kind of athlete every Wolf should strive to be.

And we wrap up our induction with one that is personal.

Having worked 12+ years for his mom, Miriam, at Videoville, I saw Lil’ Mikey Meyer grow up, from the tow-headed kid who bounced around the store to the gridiron warrior recording 20 tackles a game for CHS to the father of three he is today.

If he was small for a moment, that was replaced with a muscle-rockin’ beast by high school, but one who was still fragile, even if not all knew.

Mike has been a Level 1 diabetic his entire life and playing football, which drains the body, was a tricky affair. It required great attention to detail, and gave his mom more than one unsteady moment.

But Meyer, and his family, handled all the setbacks by tackling them head-on, kind of like how Mike met anyone foolish enough to try and run to his side of the field.

If you just look at the stats, where the 2000 CHS grad more than earned his All-Conference honors, he would be a worthy candidate for the Hall.

Look closer at what he overcame, and he becomes a slam dunk.

Look even closer at the photos of the three joyous children he and wife Christi have brought into the world, and the athletic stuff is just the icing on the cake.

But hey, everyone, even a talented chef like Mike, needs a little frosting from time to time.

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Brittany Black (left) and girlfriend Megan King.

Brittany Black (left) and girlfriend Megan King.

The Black 'n Blue Sisters, Brittany and Lexie.

  The Black ‘n Blue Sisters, Brittany and Lexie, hanging out in the CHS gym they once ruled.

Brittany Black is a fighter.

On the basketball court, she and older sister Lexie scrapped for every loose ball, fought for every rebound, helping to lead Coupeville High School to some of the best showings in school history.

When you look up at the state tournament banners on the wall in the CHS gym, know that Brittany was a crucial part of the golden years for Wolf girls’ basketball.

After high school she went on to join her sister at the University of Alaska Fairbanks, where the duo played hoops as scholarship athletes.

In recent years, the 2006 CHS grad has resurfaced in Cow Town, working with the Wolf girls’ basketball team as an assistant coach and as a personal trainer.

The years in between high school glory and her latest successes, though, became increasingly dark, as drinking swept away a huge chunk of her life.

As she approaches three years of sobriety, Brittany made the choice to speak about her experiences, in the hope that it would show current Coupeville athletes how life can change for the worse, and how you can change it back for the better.

In her own words:

I started drinking the summer after high school, once I moved to Fairbanks, Alaska for school.

I was blessed to be able to go to a four-year university on a partial scholarship for basketball.

Although there wasn’t a lot of pressure to drink, I felt it necessary because I wasn’t comfortable with myself and felt quite a bit of social anxiety.

In the student-athlete community, parties were plentiful, and that lifestyle continued for the two years I lived there.

It was fun; I made memories I would never want to change.

My drinking started to change after I decided to leave my basketball career behind (due to injury) and move to Bellingham.

Quickly following my move back to the lower 48, my grandpa, whom I was extremely close to, lost his battle with leukemia.

Between his death and the constant guilt trip I held myself in for letting myself “quit” the sport that my identity was so rooted in, I started spiraling.

I tried covering up this inner hostility by drinking; it started as going out almost every night to drink, but quickly turned to drinking in between shifts at work, at work, all night into the early morning.

Yet, I would wake up the next morning to the same inner guilt trip I spent so much time trying to avoid.

I lived in Bellingham for about three years before I moved to Santa Cruz, California for a “fresh start.”

Although I thought a change of location would help curb my addiction, it did not. My time in California lasted a short six months before I hit rock bottom.

My rock bottom was consuming a 750ml bottle of whatever liquor I chose that night, five-six nights a week.

Finally, after hearing about two of my run-ins with the SCPD, I got a phone call from my dad.

He was calling to let me know I would be picking him up from the airport in two days and we were going to have an “adult conversation.”

That conversation consisted of him asking me if I had a problem with alcohol, and if I wanted to move home to get help.

Now, alcoholics generally know they have an issue and continue to deny it.

When my dad asked me that, it was like my disease lay dormant in my mind for those 30 seconds and allowed me to speak freely, and I accepted the help.

Dad stayed with me for a couple days, we packed up my car and drove me back up I-5.

I spent the next six months with my “life team.”

This included drug and alcohol evaluations, an intensive outpatient rehab program (three days a week), my drug and alcohol counselor, and my mental health counselor.

My first day sober was February 27, 2012, and I haven’t looked back.

Alcoholism and addiction are a constant battle.

There are always thoughts and triggers that remind me of the way I used to live my life. But drinking is just not worth it to me anymore.

Although it didn’t have much of an effect on my athleticism, drinking had a detrimental effect on my relationships with family and friends.

My only sister and I rarely spoke, and if we did, it was me being supremely rude to her.

As soon as I got sober, that was one of the first relationships I was lucky enough to reconcile.

Sobriety is the coolest thing I have experienced in my life.

I have reconciled many friendships, allowed myself to rediscover my passion within our basketball community here, but more then that, I have discovered who I am without booze.

I found the love of my life, I accept myself with all of the good and bad that comes with it, and I found the career I want to pursue forever.

I have no defined message I want to get across with my story, but I know that I need to share it.

I could never succeed in ANY part of my success, life or sobriety, without my family and my girlfriend.

Their support through all of the ups-and-downs of me getting clean and continuing to grow through recovery is what keeps me going everyday.

It’s exhausting and still an emotional roller coaster to talk or write about this stuff, but strongly believe it needs to be shared … and with that, I’m off to mold some young basketball minds.

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Madeline (John Fisken photos)

  Madeline “Maddie Big Time” Strasburg can palm a basketball. Her teammates seem ever so impressed. (John Fisken photos)

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   Every time you look at this photo, you notice something else going on. It’s the gift that never stops giving.

Roberts

  Landon Roberts, heir to the throne. Two CHS Athlete of the Year winners for parents (Jon and Sherry (Bonacci) Roberts) — the intensity is from mom.

Lindsey

   The Chosen One joins older sis Lindsey for a moment sure to grace the Roberts’ family Christmas card.

Allison

Allison Wenzel played like a beast on defense in the JV game, then sprinted into the stands to wail away during the varsity contest. They call that multi-talented.

Kiel

Kacie Kiel’s floating head hangs out with parents Elaina (hidden) and Steve.

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Wolf hoops legend Brittany Black returns to the gym she once owned. And yes, she gave me her autograph. E-Bay, here I come.

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Wolf b-ballers (l to r) Wynter Thorne, Lauren Rose and Mattea Miller, seconds before they beat the paparazzi up and took his camera.

Tiffany

Tiffany Briscoe has had just about enough of this nonsense, thank you very much.

Quickest way to get a lot of page views? Run a lot of photos.

So, it’s a good thing John Fisken is so willing to let me use his work.

The smorgasbord above showcases his behind-the-scenes pics from a recent CHS girls’ basketball game.

Like what you see? Buy the man a Diet Coke ($1 from the Booster Club concession stand) the next time you see him.

He’s rumored to be appearing at Friday’s Wolf boys’ game and Saturday’s girls’ game.

Now you know, and knowing is half the battle.

Piling cans of Diet Coke at his feet. That’s the other half.

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The Black 'n Blue Sisters -- CHS hoops legends Lexie (left) and Brittant Black.

The Black ‘n Blue Sisters — CHS hoops legends Lexie (left) and Brittany Black.

Lil' rascals.

Lil’ rascals.

Brittany and girlfriend Megan King.

Brittany and girlfriend Megan King.

Joy.

Pure, unbridled joy.

Every time Brittany Black stepped on the basketball court, she played with a passion, a fury, a total commitment to her teammates and herself, that was uncanny.

But, through it all, she played with joy. With a love for the game that radiated out of every one of her pores.

She wasn’t playing the sport because she had to, or because others wanted her to be out there on the court.

Brittany played because she lived, breathed and loved hoops with a burning passion.

Through standout years at Coupeville High School and then as a college player in Alaska, Black, along with big sis Lexie, was a shining example of everything a Wolf could, and should, be.

Of course, that hasn’t changed much in the years since, as she has gone on to stellar work as a hoops coach and personal trainer ( https://www.facebook.com/BrittanyBlackCPT).

What also hasn’t changed is that she is, quite simply, a freakin’ awesome person, one of the rare handful of people in this world who simply makes the joint better by existing in it.

Britt, who celebrates her 26th birthday today, is a local hoops legend. She’s a better person.

Hopefully she knows how special we all think she is, and how happy we are to see her do well in life.

Few things in life bring as much happiness as seeing Miss Black light up, her graceful smile beaming out at the world.

Never stop smiling, Brittany. Ever.

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The woman, the myth, the legend ... Lexie Black. (John Fisken photo)

The woman, the myth, the legend … Lexie Black. (John Fisken photo)

The Black 'n Blue Sisters, Lexie (left) and Brittany Black.

The Black ‘n Blue Sisters, Lexie (left) and Brittany Black.

Superstar.

Superstar.

Some people are like rays of sunshine, sent into the world to fight against the darkness.

Lexie Black is one of those people.

A radiant burst of joy come to life, Miss Black, who celebrates her 27th birthday today, is one of my favorite people in the world. Without question or qualification.

I remember her as a young woman, slouched behind the counter at Videoville while we worked together, thumbing through fashion magazines and trying to pretend she wasn’t the tallest person in the room.

Already a dead-ringer for Milla Jovovich, even in her teens, Lexie was only missing one thing the “Resident Evil” star possessed — confidence.

But it arrived, maybe not in one day, but over time.

There was a moment when Lexie stepped onto a basketball court, snapped to her full height and realized she could, and would, kick unholy amounts of booty, Jovovich-style.

The queen of the blocked shot — she still holds the record with ten rejections in a single 1A girls’ state playoff game — Lexie was a beast on the hardwood.

She did it with hard work. With grit. With a refusal to ever back down, to ever look at an opposing team’s uniform and assume she had to lose because that uniform said ATM or King’s.

Lexie was graceful in both victory or defeat, but she was going to make damn sure either way you knew you had been in a war.

Running along side lil’ sis Brittany as half of the Black ‘n Blue Sisters, she helped spark the greatest sustained run in any sport in Coupeville High School history.

The duo would go on to play college hoops in Alaska — enduring a new home where their eyelashes would often freeze in the brief time it took to go from car to gym — and the awesomeness grew.

It’s not just sports, though. It’s in all aspects of her life.

I see Lexie today, standing tall and proud, full of joy, proof you can look like a super model, be a goofball and excel at everything you do and I see a lesson for every young female athlete who wears the red and black.

Be proud of yourself. Believe in yourself. Fight hard for what you want.

Know that when you lay it on the line every game and play your heart and soul out, that you will make lifelong fans, people who will be there to support you long after you stop playing.

And yes, she was probably rolling her eyes several paragraphs back, but face it, Lexie, we think the world of you.

You made this town proud. You made your family proud. You continue to make everyone who calls you a friend proud.

You are the best, Lexie, every day, in every way.

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