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Remembering David Crimmins and other Wolf Nation members who passed in 2023.

Each life added something unique to Coupeville.

As you look back at those who passed away in 2023, there are men and women whose impact was felt in both large and small ways.

Some were involved in Cow Town athletics, while others were people I met back in my days behind the counter at Videoville.

This is certainly not a complete list, but hopefully it celebrates the accomplishments of some who were known and loved by folks here in Coupeville.

 

Janet Copley

Janet Copley:

Mother to Booster Club bigwig Jess Lucero, mother-in-law to softball guru Aaron Lucero, grandma to Wolf stars Dane, Ally, Maya, Peyton, and Ava.

“A curious and adventurous young child who loved to romp through the neighborhood and sometimes bring home stray animals who tugged at her heartstrings.”

A beloved children’s music teacher who sang with the Saint Louis Symphony Orchestra, while also finding time to enjoy her passions for fishing and charting her Scottish ancestry.

“A faithful, determined, loving, passionate and enduring woman, who affected those she left behind more than she will ever know.”

 

David Crimmins

David Crimmins:

A gentle giant of a man who always brought a smile and a kind word with him when he came looking for his sons, David Jr. and Jon, in the aisles of Videoville.

Like one of his favorite musical artists, Johnny Cash, Mr. Crimmins walked the line and was rock solid in his beliefs.

His children and grandchildren (Maggie and Aiden), and a daughter-in-law or two (Jodi), were Wolf athletes, but it’s the video store days where his memory looms largest for me.

Did he ever have a late fee or two? If he did, they all somehow got “accidentally” erased, cause I’ll be danged if I was going to charge him extra.

 

Anna Eelkema

Anna Eelkema:

Mother to Wolf Moms Kristy Anderson and Jennifer Roberts, and grandmother to current athletic supernovas Chase and Grace.

She was a leader in 4H who “loved horses and cared deeply for all the children in the community who came to her farm to ride.”

A green thumb in the garden who tended her orchards with great care, she taught Sunday school, sang in the choir, and greatly enjoyed participating in bible studies.

“Her love for God was paramount in her life.”

 

Fred Farris, Sr.

Fred Farris, Sr.:

Father of Coupeville coach Fred Farris, father-in-law of Wolf Mom Susan, grandfather of athletic stars Keaton, Vivian, and Mia.

He served his country proudly as a paratrooper in the 101st Airborne, returning home to work in printing, before stints with the Chrysler Corporation and selling real estate.

Whether gardening, working with wood, fishing, or hunting, he was a man with many pursuits, but none meant as much to him as his family did.

“A warm and lively person with a big personality and a smile that brightened the room.

“His playful and energetic personality was as contagious as his laugh!”

 

Bill and Sylvia Grasser

Bill Grasser:

One half of a true Coupeville power couple, Sylvia’s husband was so popular they named a lagoon after him.

Ot at least that’s my story, and I’m sticking to it.

A Coupeville grad who played baseball for the Wolves, he went on to ride the waves in the Coast Guard before delivering fuel from port to port aboard his tugboat.

Logging, construction work, heavy equipment operator, before hauling produce as a trucker — Mr. Grasser was a working man through and through.

His children and grandchildren are among the best athletes CHS has ever seen, and he supported them all with a quiet smile.

A rare man in every way.

 

Chuck Hammer

Chuck Hammer:

He hated Bottle Rocket, and he never let me forget it, and yet, he continued to ask for movie recommendations until our final days passing each other in the aisles at Videoville.

Though, in the later days we agreed — if I hated a film, he’d probably like it.

And if I loved a movie, I mean really LOVED it, it probably wasn’t for him.

An utterly calm and composed man — even while detailing to me the 10,001 ways he detested Bottle Rocket — his demeanor spoke to his great success as an air traffic controller.

And probably how he survived his time driving a bus for Island Transit.

A true gentleman.

 

William Meche

William Meche:

Father to late Wolf volleyball coach Kim Meche, the first person inducted into the Coupeville Sports Hall o’ Fame.

A native of Pine Bluff, Arkansas, he moved West, where he became an Oak Harbor High School grad and Naval veteran.

Like his daughter, Mr. Meche was a person of great grace, integrity, and friendliness.

 

Jake Ryder-Johnson

Jake Ryder-Johnson:

The closest thing Coupeville has ever had to “The Dude.”

He would drum the theme song to Scooby-Doo with his hands on the top of the gumball machine at Videoville, then fade away into the night while the magic still hung in the air.

A talented musician with an uncanny range, a free-wheeling man o’ mystery, and a gentle soul.

Plus, one of the few people my sister would give a car ride to back in the day.

That was a time when he rode shotgun while my oldest nephew was a wee baby camped out in the back sippin’ a bottle and counting how many cars mom passed while driving with her knees so she could swap out Grateful Dead cassettes.

I hope Jake found peace, and I hope he knew how much he meant to all of us.

 

Valerie (Sebo) Sem

Valerie Sem:

Wolf Mom whose daughter, Julianne, soared as a tennis player, member of the theater troupe, and honor student.

A graduate of Oak Harbor High School herself, Mrs. Sem “enjoyed boating, traveling and walking on beaches looking for sea glass and shells.”

An avid hiker, gardener and party planner, she “always won the award for being the best dressed.”

“A friend to everyone and made friends wherever she went.”

 

Benye Weber (center)

Benye Weber:

One of the hardest working volunteers in the biz and a longtime Videoville customer.

She devoted countless hours to the Island County Soroptimists, the Coupeville Arts and Crafts Festival, the Republicans of Island County, the Coupeville Water Festival, and the Island County Fair.

A world traveler, Mrs. Weber spent 59 of her 87 years on Whidbey and “was always on the go lending a helping hand.”

 

Shirley Yunker

Shirley Yunker:

A Videoville renter — I don’t think she liked Bottle Rocket, either… she was unfailingly polite to me over the years.

An avid golfer and knitter who was active in her church, Mrs. Yunker worked with the hospital guild and many other charity organizations.

“First and foremost a loving and dedicated wife, mother, grandmother, and great grandmother always making things extra special for her large family.”

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Bill and Sylvia Grasser

He was an integral part of Wolf Nation.

Bill Grasser’s children and grandchildren are among the most talented athletes to ever suit up for Coupeville High School sports teams, and the man himself exemplified everything positive about prairie life.

He might have been born in Anacortes, but he was Coupeville through and through.

Mr. Grasser lived his life well, and his positive impact on our community will endure.

From his family:

 

On the morning of August 7th, 2023, surrounded by his family, the cloudy sky opened up, the light beamed down directly on Bill, and called his spirit home.

William Joseph Grasser was born August 11, 1938, to Melvin William Grasser and Jeannette Gladys Maylor Grasser, in Anacortes, WA.

He was raised in San De Fuca and attended Coupeville schools.

On November 25th, 1960, Bill married Sylvia Arline Coates, settling in Coupeville and raising their family in Sylvia’s family home on the hill.

After leaving the Coast Guard, he worked for Shell Oil Company on a tugboat as a wiper delivering fuel up and down the West Coast.

He enjoyed his tugboat work, but a few years after having children he began working closer to home.

In his younger days he logged on Whidbey Island, then worked for a time with Libby’s Construction.

Later in life he worked for Lakeside Industries as a heavy equipment operator, until he retired in his mid 50’s.

After retirement he began driving to help out the local farmers and eventually became a part time trucker with Skagit Valley Trucking, hauling produce.

Bill loved spending time with his 10 grandkids and riding his beloved motorcycle.

He also took great interest in staying connected with, and caring for, his childhood friends.

He is survived by his children, Marie (Ron) Bagby, Michele Fournier, and Dean (Sherra) Grasser.

His grandchildren; April Ellsworth, Ashley Heilig, Craig Fournier, Michael Bagby, Crystal Hurley, Jason Bagby, Tyler Grasser, Erika Sather, Emmy Grasser, and Lance Sather.

His five great grandchildren; Mia, Noah, Savannah, Brayden, and Cooper.

He was preceded in death by his beloved wife Sylvia, his daughter Marlene Grasser, and his brother Howard Grasser.

Graveside service will be held Sunday, August 20, 11:00 AM, at Sunnyside Cemetery in Coupeville, WA.

A celebration of life will follow, starting at 1:00, and be held at the Grasser Homestead.

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Valerie (Sebo) Sem

Paths crossed; lives touched.

Valerie Sem graduated from Oak Harbor High School, before my own brief time in those hallways.

Where we came into contact was later, in her role as a Wolf Mom, when her daughter Julianne began to appear in the pages of Coupeville Sports.

A tennis player who helped the Wolves win titles, an honor student, part of the CHS theater troupe, she was a remarkably bright, very kind young woman.

Still is, I’m sure.

Valerie and I became Facebook friends somewhere in there, and we may have said a few words in passing.

Like her daughter, she always seemed very kind.

In late June, Mrs. Sem wrote one of the most heartbreaking posts I’ve seen on social media.

She talked about her painful battle with stage four cancer and her decision to bring her battle to an end on her own terms the following day.

The outpouring of love from her friends was immense, and I hope it gave her comfort in her final hours.

I knew her only in passing, connected as part of Wolf Nation, so I can’t speak with the depth of love others could, and still are doing.

All I can say is this — you seemed like a truly lovely human being, Valerie — something carried on by your daughter — and you will not be forgotten.

 

From her family:

 

Valerie Sem died peacefully at home on Tuesday, June 27 with her family at her side.

She was born March 10, 1960 in Eugene Oregon, the daughter of Robert and Joan Sebo, the sister to Renee, Rob and D’ann.

Val graduated from Oak Harbor High School and attended Pacific Lutheran University.

She worked at Mark-it Food’s in Oak Harbor and later went on to put her mark on Sebo’s Hardware in Anacortes.

She enjoyed boating, traveling and walking on beaches looking for sea glass and shells.

Val was an avid hiker, gardener and party planner.

No matter the occasion she always won the award for being the best dressed.

Val was a friend to everyone and made friends wherever she went.

Val is survived by her husband Dave, their son Steven and daughter Julianne.

She is also survived by her father Robert (June) Sebo, her brother, sisters and numerous nieces, nephews, in-laws and many friends.

She was preceded in death by her mother Joan.

Per her request there will be no service held; in lieu of flowers, please make a donation to Whidbey Hospice, or the charity of your choice.

A celebration of life will be arranged at a later date.

Honor Val by taking a hike and having a glass of wine.

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Kathy Jolly

She’s part of the Wolf hoops sisterhood.

Kathy Jolly, who lost a long-term battle with cancer, was on the second girls’ basketball team to represent Coupeville High School.

Having moved to Cow Town in time for her senior year, she scored 25 points for the 1975-1976 Wolves, putting her fifth on the team in scoring.

With lil’ sis Sharon dropping in 75 points across the 1980-81 and 1981-82 seasons, the siblings accounted for a nice, round 100 points as a duo.

While I don’t think I knew her personally — though who knows, she may have been a Videoville customer — Kathy Jolly was a tax accountant, like my mother.

And, as part of my ongoing obsession with tracking every last point scored in a CHS varsity basketball game, she certainly deserves to be remembered by Wolf hoops fans.

 

Jolly’s obit:

Long-time Oak Harbor resident and tax accountant Kathy Jolly passed away on December 7, 2022, following a lengthy battle with cancer.

She was born February 20, 1958, in Longview, Washington and was preceded in death by her parents, Dave and Shirley Jolly of Coupeville.

She is survived by her siblings; Shari Steece of Oak Harbor, WA, Pam (and Dave) Keck of Athol, ID, and Dave Jolly (and Lori Davis) of Tigard, OR; her 29 beloved nieces and nephews spanning two generations; and her best friend, Rebecca Salazar of Oak Harbor.

Kathy grew up in the Riverton Heights area of South Seattle.

Her family moved just before her senior year of high school to Coupeville, where she graduated as class Valedictorian.

She earned her BA in Business Administration from the University of Washington.

After several years of work as an accountant, she spent 18 months in Japan as a full-time missionary for LIFE Ministries, based out of Southern California, where Kathy had been “adopted” by the Salazar family.

She moved back to Whidbey in 1986 and worked for the tax and accounting firm Bridges and Rodgers, where she forged relationships with clients that lasted for decades.

Kathy eventually bought the business, renaming it Pacific Grace Tax & Accounting as a testament to her life-long faith as a Christian.

She became an Enrolled Agent in 1999, passing all four parts of the IRS exam at her first sitting.

With the heart of a teacher, Kathy treasured working with her clients and employees.

In 2012, she welcomed Ronnie Wright, MBA and EA, as a business partner and good friend.

Kathy was instrumental in building and enriching the WAATP (Washington Association of Accountants and Tax Professionals) organization, serving in multiple roles on their Board of Directors for well over a dozen years.

She also spent years on Toddler Learning Center and American Red Cross Regional boards.

She taught briefly at Skagit Valley Community College and served on their Advisory Committee.

For all who knew her, Kathy’s faith, smile, and joyful laugh are unforgettable.

She delighted in children and their laughter, was a great cook, and never gave up on the Seattle Mariners.

She reveled in the outdoors, whether leading songs around a campfire or dipping her toes in the ocean.

She loved pretty earrings, classic Disney everything, good hair days, Mexican food, balloons, and playing games.

Kathy was fond of saying that God never works just one side of a problem and was living proof of its truth.

Even from a hospital bed, she taught hospital staff the importance of including a focus on joy and peace, prompting a new style of conversation that alleviated, for Kathy and others going forward, the frustration of being asked largely pain-centric questions.

Her ceaseless prayer was to keep a song in her heart, and she was quick to share it with others.

Kathy valued her clients, cherished her friends, and adored her family.

Though sorely missed by all here, she is now at home with her Savior and King.

A Celebration of Life for Kathy will be held at Family Bible Church (2760 Heller St – Oak Harbor) Saturday, February 18, 2023, at 2:00 PM.

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Jake Ryder-Johnson

The gumball machine was the center of the universe.

There was once a video store stashed in a small town in the middle of a rock in the water up on the left side of the Pacific Northwest.

From 1994-2006, Miriam Meyer paid me very well, and gave me access to thousands of movies (and a free, brand-new DVD player which still works despite my best efforts to overheat it), as long as I hung around Videoville.

There were buckets of slushy mocha granita at hand, mountains of free merch from movie studios anxious to get in good with every video store dude (and dudette) who might be the next Quinten Tarantino, and Bugsy Malone played on the store’s TV screens.

And up front by the door, sending out a siren song to every lil’ kid in town, was the giant gumball machine, offering entertainment and rock-hard tooth rattlers for a quarter a pop.

Slip your coin in the slot, and round and round the brightly colored ball would go as it travelled its path to your waiting hand.

Or, in the case of a lot of the wee ones, to be left in the slot, unclaimed.

They wanted to watch the gumball whizz around and around, and their abandoned candy waited to be snatched up by video store employees.

Out the back door we went, carrying golf clubs and tees, and we smacked the liberated gumballs at a fellow teenaged employee as he ran back and forth, daring us to hit him.

This was — for young’uns who don’t even know what a video store was, much less that one held down the building now housing Harada Physical Therapy — in a time before The Pizza Factory was plopped down.

These days, we’d bust some windows.

Back then it was all open fields and B.C. Wells screaming “Not the nads! Not my precious nads!!” as we aimed, ALWAYS, for his crotch with our tee shots.

No worries, though. He’s gone on to father multiple children, so it all worked out.

But why do I bring this up now?

Because back then, in between the quarters slipping into the slot, and gumballs crackin’ off people’s private parts, the gumball machine was also where you’d find Jake Ryder-Johnson holding court.

He was a high school kid, a musician, a dreamer, forever boppin’ along to a song only he could hear.

Jake was in a car accident with my sister one time, but they both walked away unhurt, and he returned to hangin’ out at Videoville, a sleepy smile on his face.

“I got something for you, Dave. One time thing,” he said.

And then Jake, drumming with his fingers on top of the gumball machine, played, perfectly, the theme song to Scooby-Doo.

It wasn’t the first time he knocked a musical moment out of the park, and not the last time, but it’s the one which has stuck with me, all these years later.

Jake was a little bit Matthew McConaughey, before we knew who McConaughey was, a little bit Spicoli in Fast Times at Ridgemont High, and a whole lot of just himself, unique in every way.

His life wasn’t always the easiest, and it’s been a bit since I last saw him in person, but he’s one of those dudes whose memory doesn’t fade.

Jake died unexpectedly a few weeks back, and that truly sucks.

But he’s always going to be part of my memories of my Videoville years, the one time in my life when my job didn’t seem like work at all.

I’m behind the counter trying to convince the world Bottle Rocket is a classic, the Reese’s Pieces are close by, an opera just kicked into gear on the TV’s (messin’ with the customers…), and Jake?

He’s drumming the theme to Scooby-Doo on the gumball machine, now and forever.

 

To help Jake’s family and friends, check out:

https://www.gofundme.com/f/fundraiser-for-the-family-of-jake-ryder-johnson?qid=884aea6161f2e9f4f37526b4cf2ac9e3

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