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Kent Turner (Photos courtesy Ken Stange)

Whidbey is paying tribute to one of its best today, after Kent Turner passed away Wednesday at age 39.

A 2005 graduate of Coupeville High School who played tennis for the Wolves, he was the son of Deborah Turner, who served on the school board between 2001-2008.

One of his friends, former longtime CHS tennis coach and teacher Ken Stange, offered up the following tribute, which he is letting us republish:

 

Kent was a major fixture in so many communities on our island.

He drummed for four bands that I know of. He was well known and respected in his work.

He was a very active member of his church. He helped people with sobriety.

He grew up here on the island. He was helpful and kind and funny. He was a friend to many, me included.

I was fortunate enough to have known Kent from two of those large communities he was a part of.

In 2004, I began teaching in Coupeville. It was Kent’s senior year.

I didn’t have him in class and even though he was a tennis player, I didn’t start coaching until my second year there, just after he’d graduated.

Still, we’d managed to strike up a pretty cool relationship because despite not being in my class, he spent quite a bit of time in my classroom.

We had a shared love of tennis and music, plus he was just a really nice kid.

We had a stupid joke about how he was Kent and I was Ken, from Kent.

Ten years later I moved to the South end and there he was again!

I’d see him around often and we’d always chat about tennis and sports; about how awesome the band Rush was.

He was just one of those guys who left you feeling better than you’d felt before you ran into him. Those are some of the best people!

A few years later, he was drumming on the Bailey’s stage.

No longer the kid at Coupeville High School, I saw him for the grown adult man he was, and a damn fine example of one at that.

I always loved chatting with him. He was beloved and well-respected member of the Whidbey music scene, and I was lucky, happy, and proud to be associated with him.

Tripp’n Gypsy’s … Haunting Autumn … Ant Aesthetic … Ike and The Old Man. Those were his bands, all different sounds and all with Kent holding down the fort.

I was fortunate enough to be invited to sit in with Tripp’n Gypsy’s a little bit. They were the first ones to do it.

I got to do two different songs by The Tragically Hip with them. It involved actually going to their band practices and working with them.

I remember the first time well.

The song was called “Scared,” and to be honest, so was I.

I’d never sang outside of being alone in a car and while I was a huge Tragically Hip fan, Scared was not exactly a song that would be easy because it was a soft one.

No screaming, and it had some tricky word combos.

I was nervous.

I showed up to their practice space, and they all made me feel at home. We began practicing the song.

We’d start … we’d stop … we rinsed and repeated several times.

I felt like an interloper as I listened to band members discuss things and hash out details about making the song flow better. I felt that I was definitely in over my head.

Then Kent shouted above everyone and asked what I thought.

For some reason, I didn’t feel like an interloper anymore, didn’t feel in over my head.

I added my thoughts.

Kent said that I’d probably listened to that song many more times than everyone. He even took some advice from me about his part.

We all got back to it. It sounded better and better.

The next weekend, they shepherded me through my first ever public singing performance. For me, it was all Kent.

He was the catalyst with his building of my confidence and enabling me to get up there and do it with some form of conviction.

The next time I performed with Tripp’n Gypsy’s, I had input into the song.

We chose “Fiddler’s Green,” again by The Hip.

It’s a sad song about a boy gone too soon from the world. I loved that one, and I hope that William Leffler and the gang will want to run it back with “Fiddler’s Green,” for Kent.

Hopefully, we can have some sort Kent Fest, so the community of musicians and music lovers, along with anyone else from all his other communities, can celebrate Kent, his life, and all the ways he helped us live better.

Kent, I love you and miss you.

I also know you’d say this post is lame and that having a party in your honor would be even lamer.

Peace, my friend.

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Robert Clay

Coupeville athletes have lost one of their most ardent supporters.

Robert Clay, a longtime Town Councilman and Island Transit board member, who died at age 85 Tuesday, spent many a game enjoying popcorn while watching the Wolves play.

While he was unable to attend games in person this spring, he kept track of granddaughter Zayne Roos and her CHS softball teammates as they won league and district titles before advancing to the state tourney.

Wednesday afternoon wife Marilyn posted the following to Facebook:

Hello friends.

I wanted to let you know that our Bob passed away yesterday morning.

He was a good man that served his community well.

He was loyal to the Portland-based company that hired him right out of college, Hyster, and could tell you the model of every year ad infinitim.

He was a salesman and then a sales manager and eventually managed dealerships.

He had a charming sense of humor, could dance like a star, possessed a fine face, loved his family and his friends.

He was an athlete and played football for Oregon State University.

His love for football was imbedded in his DNA. Golf came in a strong second.

He had a beautiful singing voice and could not remember a single word of a single song, but that did not prevent him from singing it.

He died in comfort while surrendering to congestive heart failure at the age of 85.

After decades of successfully managing his heart disease, he lived his final four years at Regency in Oak Harbor.

I cannot say enough good things about that wonderful facility and the staff there that truly become family to the residents.

The care and respect for others is built into their business practices, which shows in every aspect of the dignity of the lives of the residents.

I’m feeling gratitude and love today, piled up on top of the knowing of how I will miss that guy.

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This photo from 2017 captures Peg Tennant as she was retiring after 22 years with the Coupeville School District. (Amanda Rice photo)

Peg Tennant was a feisty one.

And I mean that in the best way possible.

As a longtime drama club advisor/coach in the Coupeville School District, as the driving force behind two farmer’s markets, even as a customer at Videoville and Miriam’s Espresso, Peg impacted numerous lives in our town.

If she liked you, she would be your biggest supporter.

But if you didn’t give her students or her farmers the respect they deserved, she had no qualms about calling you out and giving you a brisk talking-to.

After which you generally realized she was probably right.

I always got along with her, probably because the first time she told me, “I don’t care if it’s called Coupeville Sports, you can dang well cover the theatre as well,” I agreed with her.

She retired from the local schools in 2017, and we ran this piece:

A bow, then a graceful exit!!

 

Now, word has reached us that Peg passed away earlier this year. She will be missed.

 

From her family:

Margot Elizabeth “Peg” Tennant was born on March 22, 1955, in Pensacola, Florida and died on February 16, 2026 at Soundview Rehab in Anacortes after a protracted illness.

Peg was preceded in death by her parents, Lt Cdr (USN) William Tennant, and Dorothy Tennant.

She is survived by her son, Alexander Tennant-Jayne of Coupeville, WA, sister Kate Rogers of Greenbank, WA, sister Barbara Tennant of Twisp, WA, and brother-in-law Miller Batson, also of Twisp, as well as nephews Bradley Rogers and wife, Sharon, Kirkland, Tom Rogers and wife, Sarah, Boise, ID, Noah Batson, Twisp, and Nathaniel Batson, Bellingham, WA.

Peg was a long-term resident of Coupeville and a passionate celebrant of the arts.

She was the Drama Coach for Coupeville High School for 7+ years.

Peg was passionate about supporting local farmers, crafters, and artists.

She spent many years managing the local farmer’s markets in Coupeville and Oak Harbor, being onsite all day posting up signs and making sure the area was ready for market day.

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Russell Torres

This Christmas, it will be 20 years since I left Videoville.

That capped a 12-year run behind the counter at two stores, running from 1994 to 2006.

First, a year in the lil’ house converted into a snug video store — where the squirrels dashed in the open front door to try and snatch up fallen popcorn and where someone (probably me…) cracked the front window by playing the Jurassic Park laserdisc WAY too loud one time.

The T-Rex roared, the glass gave up with a whimper, we told Miriam a bird hit the window, and she sort of half-believed us.

After that, the building that has been housing physical therapy businesses the last couple of years was built across from the elementary school, and Miriam’s Espresso joined the now HUGE Videoville.

Over the next 11 years I ate a lot of Reese’s Pieces, (literally) golfed a lot of gumballs into the then-empty field where the Pizza Factory now sits and tried to convince a lot of customers to rent “Bottle Rocket.”

Customers are the life blood of any store, and we had some who were great, and a few who were genuine Grade-A asses.

Two decades down the road, at a time when the current generation has no clue what a video store was, or why they should miss it, I tend to remember the good customers more than the bad.

Well, except for the one who completely shattered a chair merely by sitting on it, and probably the one who tried (and failed) to flush a really full diaper, flooding the bathroom.

You tend to remember those ones…

But mainly I remember ones like Russell Torres and Kathy Christensen, who were both customers and parents of some of my best co-workers.

Both passed away this month, and both will be genuinely missed, even if I hadn’t seen either one in person in some time.

Kathy Christensen

Russell, whose son David and daughter-in-law Erin worked on video and espresso, respectively, was a straight shooter and I mean that with the deepest respect.

He was a kind man, a friendly face, always, and a proud husband, father, and grandfather, a man who loved his God and his country while allowing others the grace to hold their own beliefs.

Simply put, Mr. Torres earned your respect through his actions and his words, and the way he carried himself. He was a class act.

Kathy Christensen had a lot of the same attributes.

Her daughter Jodi (Christensen) Crimmins and daughter-in-law Shawn (Evrard) Christensen, who both worked as baristas for Miriam’s, are miracles of happiness, two of the nicest human beings I know.

That love of others was always on display when Mrs. Christensen swung by the store, either as a customer or to check on her girls.

The weather could be lousy outside, but she always brought the sun indoors with her.

Coupeville is a better place for having been graced with the presence of these two, and I hope the Torres and Christensen clans find some peace in troubled times with the knowledge of how positively their loved ones were regarded.

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Sandra Kuykendall

Their stories are still being told.

While we lost a number of people this year who had a positive impact on Coupeville, those men and women live on through their families and their contributions to the prairie they called home.

As the calendar slides towards 2026, take a moment to remember our neighbors.

The list below is not complete by any measure, but it’s a start.

 

Marilyn Bailey

Marilyn Bailey:

A descendent of early Whidbey pioneers on both sides of her family, and a prairie native.

She worked for the USDA for many years, managing agricultural programs, while also being a lifetime member of the Island County Historical Society.

With deep roots in Coupeville, her family included six children, nineteen grandchildren, thirty-two great grandchildren, and five great-great grandchildren.

 

Charlie Cook

Charlie Cook:

A member of the Coupeville High School Class of 1976, he was a standout three-sport athlete who went to state with the Wolf basketball squad.

After graduation, he became a business owner and custom home builder on Whidbey Island, then later became a Quality Control Inspector in Seattle.

Part of one of Coupeville’s most successful sports families, along with brothers Richard and Raymond Cook.

 

Norinne Ellsworth

Norinne Ellsworth:

A 1981 CHS grad who worked for Service Alternatives for many years until getting her LMP license at Ashmead College of Massage.

Always had a big smile and a kind word for me when she came into Videoville during my movie maniac days.

 

Bruce Grimm

Bruce Grimm:

“Dad was the best man around!”

Stephanie Streitler’s father, a 1971 grad of Coupeville High School, blessed many a local gym with his outgoing personality.

Whether he was cheering for brother-in-law Jeff Rhubottom during his days as a hoops legend or supporting granddaughter Samanatha Streitler during her own days repping the red and black, he was a rock-solid part of Wolf Nation.

 

Sandra Kuykendall

Sandra Kuykendall:

An eternal ray of sunshine.

Her children were athletes at CHS — before my days as a writer — but I knew Sandra best from the video store days, when she and husband Chuck would amble on in to see what they should rent.

I’m pretty sure she thought most of my recommendations were best left untouched — “You have … interesting … tastes, David,” she would say with a smile.

Sandra was infinitely kind, one of the best Videoville customers ever, a woman of great grace and humor.

Some customers you tolerated, others you adored.

We all adored Sandra.

 

Judy Marti

Judy Marti:

The matriarch of one of Cow Town’s largest, and most successful, sports families, and another well-liked Videoville customer.

In their remembrance, her family wrote:

Her ability to relate and connect impacted everyone she met, from the student struggling in math, to the stranger sitting next to her on the bus.

She was spiritual and an avid reader, from mysteries to the Bible; her favorite picture was Jesus laughing; she herself enjoyed humor and was often described as the funniest person in the room.

A talented wit who showed compassion for all.

It’s hard to measure the breadth of impact she had on us all, but it would look similar to the deepest view of the universe ever captured by the James Webb telescope.

I agree.

 

Roy Mattox

Roy Mattox:

A 1961 grad of Coupeville High School, he played three seasons of varsity basketball for the Wolves.

Playing at a time when scoring totals were generally lower than it is in the modern game, Mattox still racked up 191 points.

Six decades after his playing days ended, he remains in the top 150 career scorers for a CHS hoops program launched in 1917.

 

Donald Mohs

Donald Mohs:

They classed up the joint.

During my Videoville days, Mr. Mohs, and his beloved wife Kelley, who passed in 2011, were among the most sophisticated customers I had.

World travelers, art lovers, well-read and well-spoken, the kind of customers who appreciated that our art house and foreign film collection was the best on Whidbey.

Even when the film I was rambling on about was a weird Japanese exploitation flick, or a four-hour Bollywood film which combined Madonna-style musical numbers with Braveheart-style battle scenes.

“Maybe next time, David,” Mr. Mohs would say, with a slight twinkle in his eye.

Wasn’t going to happen, but he let me think so, a class act in all of his dealings.

 

Martha Rose

Martha Rose:

The former Executive Director of Island Transit was the proud mother to a collection of brilliant daughters who include two of Coupeville’s best and brightest former soccer stars — Emily (May) Rose and Taichen Rose.

In their past and current successes, you can see the lessons learned from a life of love.

Strong women who were guided on that path by a woman who helped them reach for the stars and was overjoyed to see them achieve their dreams.

 

David Streubel

David Streubel:

A proud papa.

Whether cutting meat like a craftsman, cracking jokes while visiting Videoville, or cheering on his children in their many sporting pursuits, he was a larger-than-life presence.

But, most of all, he was the biggest fan of his family you will ever find.

Dave was built like a linebacker, but he could go all soft ‘n gooey for his lil’ granddaughters with the best of them.

A man among men, and truly a “good dude” in every way.

 

Joe Tessaro

Joe Tessaro:

A six-foot-five tower of power, this 1988 Coupeville grad was a big man who left a big impact.

During his days as a Wolf athlete, he competed in the state championships in both basketball and track and field.

Tessaro held the CHS record in the discus — 143 feet, eight inches — from 1988-2011, bringing home a 6th place medal from state as a senior.

On the hardwood, he was a starter for the 1987-88 boys’ hoops squad which went to state, pouring in 260 points during the campaign.

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