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William Davidson measures twice…

and cuts once. (Photos courtesy Michael Davidson)

School is out of session, but “Mr. Freeze” is taking his education to the garage.

Coupeville Middle School soccer star William Davidson, who’s also been known to respond to the nickname “The Cornish Game Hen,” fulfills two assignments sent out by teacher Chad Felgar in the paparazzi pics seen above.

Assignment one – how to measure using a tape measure.

Assignment two — how to cut a straight line with a handsaw.

Extra credit — Have a dad willing to send me photos fresh out of the camera, so Coupeville Sports can pick up some sweet, sweet page hits thanks to featuring the urban legend who can’t be contained by one nickname alone.

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Mallory Kortuem commands the soccer pitch. (Photos by JohnsPhotos.net)

She sort of snuck up on me.

As her high school career has played out, Mallory Kortuem has been the quiet assassin, piling up records and awards while seeming content to reflect the spotlight onto her teammates.

The Coupeville High School senior, who should be enjoying one final trip around the track oval this spring, has never been one to scream and beat her chest in public about her accomplishments.

But dang, Mallory.

If you step back and look at the entire run of her prep days, it’s more than just merely impressive.

The youngest of Alex and Heather Kortuem’s children is legitimately one of the best athletes to ever pull on a Wolf uniform, ever. End of story.

That Mallory has always seemed like a super-quality person away from the pitch and oval as well, just makes it easier for those of up in the stands to hail her as one of the greats.

Momentarily at rest, Mallory hangs out with Sherry Roberts (left) and mom Heather Kortuem.

So, without further ado, we welcome her today to the Coupeville Sports Hall o’ Fame.

It’s not quite the same as getting to stand on the podium in Cheney in late May, hailed as a state champ, a path she seemed destined for before the coronavirus pandemic split the world into a billion pieces.

But, I hope it means something to her, at least a little.

As she goes forward into the world, ready to reach new goals and captivate her ever-growing legion of fans, Mallory can know that here on the blog she’ll live on in local lore, forever a prairie phenom.

Pop open the Legends tab up at the top of the page, and you’ll find her, a blur of speed and toughness, momentarily at rest.

Mallory has been at the forefront of two Wolf programs during her days at CHS, and it never seems like there was a moment where she was a raw rookie.

She always seemed like a grizzled vet, her cerebral skills matching her physical gifts, whether she was a new-to-the-scene freshman or an about-to-depart senior.

Put her on the soccer pitch and she could control a game from any position.

She had a deft touch with the ball and a wicked leg, and showed off an uncanny ability to spin around defenders and leave goalies grasping at air when she got to play up front.

If Wolf coaches had used Mallory in a traditional scoring position her entire career, I have little doubt she would be up at the top of the all-time CHS scoring list with players like Mia and Kalia Littlejohn and Genna Wright.

Instead, she spent a lot of her playing days on the backside of the field, using her speed to corral breakaways and her toughness to knock potential scorers off the ball.

As a defender, Mallory took no crap from nobody.

Kortuem fights off a rival.

I’m sure there were opposing players who looked at her slender build and thought they could bully her.

They quickly changed their minds.

Mallory not only wasn’t afraid of getting in close and scrapping with rivals, she seemed to derive a considerable joy out of beatin’ the snot out of them, then leaving them eating the grass as she sprinted away with the soccer ball.

Dirty? Never. Willing to back down? Let’s capitalize that NEVER.

Upholding the tradition set down by scrappy Wolf ballhawks like Micky “Two Fists” LeVine, there was no bend, no break in Mallory’s game.

Her team might win. It might lose. But she was going to make sure you remembered her long after the final score faded into memory.

But, as good as she was on the pitch, Mallory has made an even-bigger splash in the world of track and field.

Entering what was supposed to be her senior season, she had already splashed her name all across the school’s record board in the CHS gym.

Mallory currently holds four school records, tying her with fellow Hall o’ Famer Maya Toomey-Stout for top honors.

Speed demons Kortuem and Maya Toomey-Stout. (Dawnelle Conlisk photo)

And those records have come in a variety of events, from the 400 and pole vault to running legs on super-quick 4 x 100 and 4 x 200 relay units.

In the pole vault, her top mark of eight feet, 10 inches is almost two-and-a-half feet above what any other Wolf girl has ever reached.

Meanwhile, in the 400, an event in which Mallory finished 2nd at state as a junior, she passed Makana Stone, proving I was completely, 1000% wrong when I thought that record would live for decades.

With four state meet medals entering her senior campaign, Miss Kortuem had a chance, pre-pandemic, to finish as one of the most-decorated CHS female track stars of all time.

But even if spring sports don’t start back up, and she doesn’t get the chance to chase Lindsey Roberts (eight medals), Stone (7), and Natasha Bamberger (6), it will take absolutely none of the luster off of her brilliant run.

You can only control what you can control, and when that control was left in Mallory’s hands, she never failed to impress.

One of the best, ever. (Photo by JohnsPhotos.net)

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Mary Conlisk 

Some positive news out of Coupeville, as a former Wolf completes the first leg of her military journey.

From mom Dawnelle Conlisk:

 

Coupeville High School 2013 grad Mary”Beth” Conlisk graduated from the Air Force Security Forces today. She received her police badge.

It’s a different world and things have really changed.

No family allowed, no leave to come home and visit.

But we can’t get stuck on all of that.

Instead, we’re focusing on the accomplishments of today.

Eight weeks of basic training and 13 weeks of tech school.

She did it, she completed in and she is defending all of us.

She started this journey in October 2019, when life was “normal.”

Receiving letters along the way from Mrs. (Deb) Sherman’s 5th grade class.

She really wanted to come meet this amazing class in her uniform while she was supposed to be home for a month, before heading to her first duty station.

I can’t thank these 5th graders enough for keeping her spirits up. Such an awesome surprise for her.

Today I may not have been able to give her the hug I was dreaming of and taking a gazillion pictures.

But I can still celebrate and let her know we are totally behind her and cheering her on.

Congratulations, Airman Conlisk!

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Bob Rea, the strikeout king of Snakelum Point. (Photo courtesy Rea)

Records are set to be broken.

You only have to look as far as the big board for track and field which sits just inside the entrance of the Coupeville High School gym.

Over the years, all-time greats such as Jon Chittim, Makana Stone, and Virgil Roehl set marks which seemed untouchable.

And yet, over time, most of those accomplishments have been surpassed, a testament to hard work, changes in training, and maybe all those hormones in the milk.

Yes, a few marks have endured decades — there are still records from the ’80s up there — and it’s the same in every sport.

Will anyone ever touch Ian Barron’s nearly-untouchable rushing records on the CHS football board?

Unlikely, but hey, once upon a time, we thought no one would reach Chad Gale’s receiving marks, and yet Hunter Smith eventually did.

It’s the same with volleyball records set by big-timers like Hailey Hammer and Mindy Horr and others.

They seem untouchable … until they aren’t.

There are at least three CHS records, though, which have endured for at least five decades, which would seem to make them truly untouchable.

However, I would argue that only one mark from that trio is truly safe.

The first two come from basketball, where Jeff Stone torched the nets for the single-game (48 points) and single-season (644) scoring records in 1970.

Working without the three-point line, the Wolf senior led Coupeville to the state tourney for the first time in school history, one hard-earned bucket at a time.

Over the past 50 years, no one has come even remotely close to the season mark, with the second-best individual season belonging to Jeff Rhubottom in 1977-1978.

And he scored 459 points, almost 200(!) points shy of what Stone threw down.

But, I would argue, neither record is truly safe.

With the three-point explosion in full bloom, the single-game record is begging to be topped, and even the season mark (while much safer) isn’t untouchable.

Hawthorne Wolfe had back-to-back games of 34 and 33 points this winter as a sophomore, and he’s only going to get stronger, quicker, and more confident.

Paired with the explosive Xavier Murdy, who also has two seasons left, the duo are primed to go on a scoring bender.

Will they make history? We’ll see.

Wolf legends from Mike Bagby to Pete Petrov to Randy Keefe to current CHS coach Brad Sherman all made runs at Stone’s marks, but couldn’t get there.

But it’s not out of the realm of possibility.

Which brings us to the one record I will stand behind as truly untouchable.

In the spring of 1964, Bob Rea, then a CHS junior, rang up 27 strikeouts across 16 innings in a 2-1 win at Darrington.

Look at those numbers for a second, remember that the opposing pitcher, Brian Mount, also tossed 16 innings, and then go look at the modern-day pitch-count rules which govern Washington state baseball.

It’s the record which will never, ever, ever, fall.

The game was played on a dusty field made up entirely of sand and gravel.

Train tracks slashed through left field, and any ball hitting said tracks was “fair game … you got as many bases as you could touch.”

“I can still see Ray Harvey, our left fielder, looking both ways before he stepped out on the tracks to recover a well-hit ball,” Rea remembered during a 2016 interview.

With an arm made strong by hucking rocks at Snakelum Point, Rea never thought about coming out of the game that day. That’s how you played in 1964.

He would keep on throwing through four seasons of college ball, after missing his senior season at CHS with a broken leg.

Rea was also a top-flight quarterback and one of the more-proficient scorers in Wolf basketball history, but his time on the baseball diamond is what will live the longest in Coupeville lore.

So why do I think his record is the one CHS mark which is truly untouchable?

Because a modern-day pitcher would have to be nearly flawless, while getting no run support, to make a run at Rea’s mark.

High school games in Washington state are seven inning affairs, so even if a hurler struck out every single hitter he faced, he’d still need at least two extra innings to reach 27 K’s.

To break the record, that 28th whiff would come no earlier than the 10th inning (our third extra frame), and, long before then, our pitcher would run into the biggest roadblock.

In 1964, you could pitch until your arm fell off, if your coach let you. Then you could duct-tape your arm back on, and keep on flingin’ heat.

In 2020, WIAA guidelines limit hurlers to no more than 105 pitches in a single day.

Go one over that, and the offending coach is imprisoned for 20 to life in the gulag. Or something close.

With three strikes to a hitter, you’d need 84 strikes minimum to get to that 28th K, while getting a strike on at least 80% of your allotted pitches, and heaven forbid if you needed a 106th pitch to break the record.

All while your team didn’t score a single run.

And that’s the bare minimum needed.

Toss in any walks or hits or errors, and your pitcher’s margin of error to reach 28 K’s becomes about .0000000000009.

So, we go back to the basketball court, where a three-point marksman could get hot (really hot) and catch Stone’s 48-point night.

I’ve personally witnessed a Coupeville player hit as many as 10 three-balls in a JV game, and eight in a varsity tilt, so while 17 treys in a night isn’t likely, it’s not out of the realm of possibility.

But 28 strikeouts in one game under modern-day rules?

Never gonna happen. Like never, ever, ever.

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(Artwork by Abby Parker)

Art is in the eye of the beholder.

Using colored pencils and marker, Coupeville High School grad Abby Parker unleashes a new masterpiece and sends it our way.

We all may be locked down right now, but quarantine art continues to take the prairie by storm.

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