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Matt Helm and fiancee Jenna Ure.

Matt Helm and fiancee Jenna Ure.

Fire Gods Jerry (left) and Matt Helm.

Fire Gods Jerry (left) and Matt Helm. (Photos courtesy Jerry Helm)

Younger days.

Younger days with sister Mollie.

Let’s mix it up and get personal.

As we send a 43rd class into the Coupeville Sports Hall o’ Fame today, it’s going to be a one-man class and I’m going to leave the heavy lifting up to someone else.

Matt Helm was (is) a superb athlete and an even better person, and older brother Jerry, already a Hall member, is stepping forward to induct his lil’ bro.

After this, you’ll find both of them sitting together atop this blog, under the Legends tab.

So, without further ado, I give up the stage to Jerry.

My brother Matthew and I were always competitive towards each other.

As hard as it is for the older brother to publicly admit, he was a much better athlete then I ever was.

I was the hot-headed older brother; he was the quiet smooth assassin.

His ability to focus on the game and shut out the noise always made me envious. He could dribble circles around me, and shoot three pointers in my face all day long.

A very unique opportunity surfaced when I started coaching the high school track and field team.

That year, his senior year, he decided to join the track team for the first time.

Track for me was the last sport where I thought I still had the upper hand on him.

Then during his first meet, he decided to show his older brother up and crush my best height in the high jump event.

As proud as I was, I secretly was still being the hot-headed older brother inside.

What took me four years of hard work, he was able to best it, at his first attempt.

My brother and I also shared a very hard lesson our senior years.

We both ended up breaking bones that sidelined us during our senior year of football.

While mine was in the beginning of the season and I was able to make it back for the final stretch of the season, Matt’s was towards the end, which forced him to miss a big portion of his final basketball season.

In the end we both ended up missing huge portions of the sport we loved the most.

Seeing the pain on his face while sitting on the sidelines, brought back a flood of memories and was a moment of déjà vu.

My heart hurt for him and I could totally understand what he was going through at the moment.

The love I have for my younger brother is laced with tremendous pride that we wore the same Coupeville uniform and shared the same playing fields.

His bravery and strength to this day is something that still inspires me.

His decision to join the US Navy to help protect our country shows his incredible strength and dedication.

Siblings often don’t tell each other often enough how much they love each other, but Matthew’s slower, less-talented, older brother loves him very much and is very proud of him.

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Hall o' Fame inductees (clockwise from lower left) Sean Donley, Ian Smith, Jacki Ginnings and Austin Fields.

   Hall o’ Fame inductees (clockwise from lower left) Sean Donley, Ian Smith, Jacki Ginnings and Austin Fields.

Strong athletes, better people.

The four Wolf alumni in the 42nd class inducted into the Coupeville Sports Hall o’ Fame had many different athletic pursuits in their time in the red and black, yet all left a lasting legacy for two reasons.

They were very, very good at their chosen sports, and they handled their affairs with great class.

So, with open arms, we welcome Jacki Ginnings, Austin Fields, Sean Donley and Ian Smith into these hallowed digital walls.

After this, you will find them at the top of the blog under the Legends tab, which shouldn’t be a surprise.

Our first inductee, Donley, was a standout on the soccer field, a team leader who worked his rear off on the pitch and was named team MVP for his efforts.

A deadly goal scorer who was also always willing to do the less glamorous work whenever necessary, Sean was the kind of player every coach was thrilled to see on the first day of practice.

Off the field, he was a sterling co-worker at Christopher’s on Whidbey, never complaining, always looking on the bright side of life, and his piano-playing chops?

Pretty dang impressive.

Donley’s low-key, smooth operator personality was matched by our second inductee, sweet-swinging golf ace Fields.

Son of a pro, and older brother to fellow Hall o’ Fame duffer Christine, Austin went to state three times during his tenure at CHS, while having to drive a harder road than most of his fellow Wolf athletes.

Without a team at Coupeville, Fields trucked himself back and forth, playing first with Oak Harbor, then South Whidbey, over the course of his four years, while always staying out in front of his Wildcat and Falcon “teammates” when it came time to post scores on the course.

Now studying to take over the golfing world as a course designer, Austin is going to continue to etch his name on the world. Of that, I have no doubt.

Our third inductee, Smith, is one of the most accomplished athletes in recent CHS sports history, a three-sport star (football, basketball, baseball) who more than held his own in a family of big-time performers.

He had a history of coming up big in the spotlight (ask South Whidbey about the time he plunged a knife through the heart of their boys’ basketball program with a buzzer-beater), but it’s his versatility which truly set him apart.

Smith was named an All-Cascade Conference football player five times from 2008-2010, while being honored at three different positions.

His work in the secondary was noted all three seasons, while he appeared on the honor roll as a wide receiver in 2009, then as a quarterback in his senior campaign.

That was similar to his work on the diamond, where he was a Second-Team pick as a pitcher one time around, then a First-Team nod as an infielder another season.

Through it all, Smith was an absolute rock for his teams, the very definition of a player who lived for team, played for team and gave his last drop of sweat for team.

While the argument over who was better between Ian and older brother James (who, simmer down, will get his day in the Hall as well) will probably never be settled, suffice it to say they both earned every one of their honors.

P.S. — I flipped a coin to decide which brother to put in first. Talk to the quarter, James, cause it did not go your way.

And then we move on to our final inductee on this Sunday, Ginnings.

A highly-accomplished two-sport sensation who excelled on the soccer pitch and the tennis court, Jacki remains one of the most beloved, respected Wolf athletes I have ever witnessed play.

She had more grit than you can imagine, and would fight like a devil to win the day, yet would always emerge at the end with the same serene expression on her face, win or lose.

Ginnings, like her fellow inductees, more often than not came out on top, but she always treated her foes with grace and they usually responded in kind.

Ask her teammates and coaches and the response was overwhelming in a way rarely seen.

They adored Jacki, as an athlete and a person.

The day she graduated, CHS lost a true warrior and a class act, but it also gained a legend to inspire those who will follow her path in the years to come.

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Sylvia Hurlburt

   Sylvia Hurlburt, the first still-active CHS athlete to be inducted into the Coupeville Sports Hall o’ Fame. (John Fisken photo)

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Sylvia, the teammate. (John Fisken, Kristin Hurlburt and Deb Smith photos)

The toes, the toes... (Michael Stadler photo)

The toes, the toes… (Michael Stadler photo)

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Sylvia inherited the awesome gene from mom Kristin. (John Fisken photo)

Dear Sylvia Hurlburt,

You stepped in to Coupeville High School as a freshman right as Coupeville Sports started up, and, along with the rest of the Class of 2016, have been the first generation of Wolves to have their athletic accomplishments exhaustively detailed on a day-to-day basis.

And yet, it is fair to argue you have perhaps not received your full due.

Today, five days before your birthday, I want to right that (at least a little bit) by bestowing on you an “honor” that no one else has received.

As the sole honoree in the 41st class to be inducted into the Coupeville Sports Hall o’ Fame, you are the first athlete to be enshrined before graduation.

Yes, even before you-know-who.

A handful of other Wolves still competing have landed in the Hall for creating magical moments, or as part of a team, but, up until this moment, there was always sort of an unwritten rule that we would laud an athletic career after it became a complete career.

But why wait?

I know you’ll be in the Hall, for a ton of reasons, and setting some sort of future date for enshrinement would be pointless.

You’re gonna be in there, you deserve to be in there, so you’re going in now, to stand alongside your aunt Kristan (literally, because when folks hit the Legends tab up on the top of the blog, your name, in alphabetic order, now sits between your aunt and Kyra Ilyankoff.)

You were a superstar before the birth of Coupeville Sports — May 2, 2012 you won three events (100, 200, 4 x 200) as a CMS 8th grader —  and you’ll be one long after you move beyond my coverage area.

But during the time this blog has been active (Aug. 2012 to today) you, Sylvia Lawanda (yeah, probably not your real middle name…) Hurlburt, have been as truly transcendent as any one I have covered.

Track, where you have never been able to compete at home due to a crumbling CHS oval, is your first, but far from your last, calling card.

A superb sprinter and a relay anchor with ice in her veins, you’ve been to state with four relay teams (with 3rd and 5th place medals in the 4 x 200), and you currently are one-fourth of the most dangerous squad in the land.

Running along with Lauren Grove, Lindsey Roberts and Makana Stone, you, Sylvia, are part of the current fastest 4 x 200 team in 1A and the second-fastest 4 x 100 unit.

I fully expect you to add more state meet medals to your trophy case when the season winds down in May in Cheney (or maybe Chelan? No, probably not Chelan…).

Pack some sunscreen, for yourself,  cause it’s hot over there, and for the other teams, cause they may finish the race with severe wind burn from you lapping them so hard.

But, of course, you are about much more than just track, Miss Hurlburt.

You’re a cheer captain, a strong student, and a highly-accomplished, life-long practitioner of the brutal, beautiful art of ballet.

When I hear athletes complain about the rigors of their sport, I think about sending them your way, because, frankly, they have nothing on dancers.

That you have endured years of bodily abuse (the toes, the toes…) while continuing to perform so elegantly, always amazes me.

And then, of course, towering over everything, over the speed on the oval, the grit on the stage, the spirit on the sideline, the commitment in the classroom, we have you, Sylvia the person.

Even when you’re being snarky, even when you’re dropping side-eye at me as I lamely try to explain why I’ve never traveled to one of your track meets, you remain one of the friendliest, most thoughtful, considerate, truly caring, well-spoken young women I have ever known.

Watching you interact with your teammates, especially in the quiet moments when you don’t know people are watching, I have come to know just how special you truly are.

You’ve been willing to be in a ton of photos, Sylvia, and the funny ones are gold for me here on the blog.

But the ones where you and Makana are hugging each other, and joy spills out of both of you because of your pride and happiness in each others accomplishments, that’s what I will remember.

The moment where you and Lauren are standing alone at the line, heads bowed, holding hands, united by something far, far deeper than being part of the same relay unit, still slays me.

It has been a joy to write about you these past four years, and to be a small slice of your life, even when you’re giving me (well-deserved) grief, Miss Hurlburt.

I hope you know how special we all think you are, as an athlete, yes, but even more as a person.

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Taya

   Taya Boonstra, a queen of volleyball, basketball, softball, cheer and photo-bombing during her time as a Wolf.

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   Kit Manzanares is joined by Boonstra (middle with David King), and Jodi Crimmins (top) and Linda Cheshier, who had big roles in big moments.

Game-changers.

The athletes who are part of the 40th class inducted into the Coupeville Sports Hall o’ Fame were just that.

We’re mixing it up a bit today, with two athletes, four-sport whiz kid Taya Boonstra and three-sport rampaging beast Kit Manzanares, being joined by two great moments, one a solo effort, one very much a team accomplishment.

After this, both moments, and both of our athletes for all seasons, will be found at the top of the blog, under the Legends tab.

Our first moment comes to us courtesy of Jodi (Christensen) Crimmins, who’s already in the Hall for her career work on the hardwood.

Today we’re remembering one night (Jan. 11, 1994), in a bit of a lost season, when the senior whirlwind came within a steal of getting a triple-double the hard way.

Playing on the road at Meridian, Jodi collected 13 points, 12 rebounds and a season-high nine steals, doing all she could to keep a severely undermanned team afloat.

While she couldn’t save the Wolves, who were missing key players Misty Sellgren and Emily Wodjenski, while a third (Marlys West) spent the night chained to the bench with foul trouble, Christensen went down fighting like always.

Jodi had an out-of-sight game,” her coach, Deb Whittaker, told me at the time. “She played an outstanding game.”

Of course, that quote could have fit Jodi every time she took the floor.

Our second moment arrived Feb. 7, 1992, when the CHS girls’ basketball team pulled off one of the biggest upset wins in program history.

Hosting a King’s squad that came in at 16-1 and ranked #4 in the state, the Wolves, behind Linda Cheshier, Emily (Vracin) Kosderka and Sellgren, stunned the hoops universe.

Hitting 23 free throws, including 14 in the fourth quarter, Coupeville toppled the Knights 55-39, blowing the roof off the CHS gym.

“It’s an incredible boost for us. It was our turn, and we wanted this one really bad,” Vracin said in the moments after the game.

The wily senior dropped in seven, while Cheshier banked home 17, Sellgren netted 11 and Joli Smith tickled the twine for four.

“The first two quarters (when they led 33-18) were the best we’ve ever played,” legendary Wolf coach Phyllis Textor said. “This was the biggest win of the season. Make that the biggest win in many a season.”

Joining our two bright, shining moments is Manzanares, one of the first breakout players I covered back in my early days as a writer at the Whidbey News-Times.

The father of current Wolf star Ryan Griggs, Kit was a star in every sport he picked up for Coupeville. Football, basketball, track, he could do it all and do it all well.

A strong mix of height, speed and power, he tore up defenses on the gridiron, was a tower of power alongside Virgil Roehl and Boom Phomvongkoth on the hardwood and showed blazing speed on the oval, where he went to state.

His ability to raise his game regardless of the sport is matched by Boonstra, who was rock-solid in volleyball, basketball and softball, while also helping anchor the Wolf cheer squad.

One of the smartest, friendliest, most energetic forces of nature ever to stroll through the hallways at CHS, Taya also joins McKayla and McKenzie Bailey and Hunter Hammer as the absolute gold standard when it came to pulling off photo-bombs as an athlete.

While always remaining fully aware of everything going on around her in the game, Boonstra had an uncanny ability to know just when the camera was going to click, and where best to position herself for maximum impact.

Plus, she bakes incredible cookies.

No, seriously, I mean Hall o’ Fame-worthy cookies. Yeah, that good.

There’s a billion reasons to honor Tatiana, but let’s face it, after she delivered fresh-baked cookies to me at a softball game last spring, she was guaranteed induction.

Yes, I’m that easy.

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Julie Myers (top, right) is joined by fellow inductees (l to r) Brad Haslam, Boom Phomvongkoth and Lexie Black.

   Julie Myers (top, right) is joined by fellow inductees (l to r) Brad Haslam, Boom Phomvongkoth and Lexie Black.

Domination.

It’s the common trait when you look at the members of the 39th class to be inducted into the Coupeville Sports Hall o’ Fame.

Regardless of the sport, the four athletes, one who is going into the Hall for a second time, towered above their rivals on a regular basis, more than earning them enshrinement in these hallowed digital walls.

After this, when you want to find Julia Myers, Boom Phomvongkoth, Brad Haslam or two-time inductee Lexie Black, who is being honored today for putting together the ultimate block party, all you’ll have to do is look to the top of the blog and find the Legends tab.

We’re kicking things off with the Lexinator, who is already in the joint, one of the first to be inducted.

Today we’re honoring her performance on Mar. 4, 2005, when the six-foot-two enforcer extraordinaire rejected 10 shots by Zillah, helping her CHS girls’ basketball squad capture a 45-41 win at the state tourney.

Coupeville won two games at state that year, finishing 8th and bringing home the third (and so far final) banner in program history.

Black’s ten-spot, and the 14 total blocks by the Wolves in the game, remain the gold standard to this day. No player, and no team, have ever topped those marks in a 1A girls game, more than a decade later.

Now Lex Luthor is counting down the days until she’ll be a mom, and you know the child is gonna pop out and immediately slap the doctor across the room, just like their mom did to so many errant shots.

Our second inductee, Phomvongkoth, was a little lower to the ground than Black, but he was just as much of a scrapper on the hardwood.

One of the first players I covered back in my Whidbey News-Times Sports Editor days, Boom went all-out all the time, slamming to the floor, harassing rival ball-handlers and knocking down big shots of his own.

It took me a bit to get the spelling of his last name down, but I could see his talent, and his love for the game, from the first moment he strode out into the CHS gym.

When the Tom Roehl Roundball Classic brought Wolf alumni back to town in Dec., Boom was among the returning veterans.

He might be down a few hairs on the head these days (who’s not?), but the skill-set and inner fire were still there, and he still looks like he could school some young punks, if necessary.

Our third inductee, Haslam, was one of the most imposing high school athletes I ever covered.

Which is funny, because off the field, he’s a supremely nice guy, easy-going and laid-back.

But put him on the gridiron and he was an animal, de-cleating anyone who tried to get in his way as he led the blocking charge for the undefeated 1990 CHS football squad.

A superb kicker with a cannon for a leg, he knocked down field goals from uncanny range, as well, earning his keep on offense, defense and special teams.

Equally skilled as a hoops player, Haslam’s biggest impact came on the diamond, though.

A four-time All-League selection as a pitcher, the ’92 grad made batters tremble in the box. Seriously. I saw it happen.

Tall, burly and (in the moment) looking like he was going to murder you, Haslam remains the most overpowering high school pitcher I have ever witnessed on a day-to-day basis.

Our final inductee, Myers, shares a lot in common with Haslam.

No, she wasn’t all that tall, and no one would describe her as burly, but, like her compatriot, she was a supremely nice person off the field (and one of the best ever when it came to taking goofy photos) who played like a beast between the lines.

Whether smacking tennis balls, shutting down fools as a soccer goalie, or droppin’ elbows as a rebounding machine on the basketball court, Julia was a stone-cold killer.

Injuries were the only thing that ever slowed her down, but she fought through some horrific ones and still stalked her prey, knee brace glinting under the lights, slight smirk on her face as she watched her rivals souls shrivel up and blow away.

A vital part of the first Wolf girls’ hoops team to win a league title in 13 years during her senior campaign, “Elbows” always had the heart of a champion.

If we have to win one game to save the universe, I want Julia on our team. Cause when the final buzzer sounds, she’ll be the last one standing.

Of that I have no doubt.

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