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Former CHS cheer coach Sylvia Arnold (left) shares a moment with Sydney Autio (john Fisken photos)

  Former CHS cheer coach Sylvia Arnold (left) shares a moment with Sydney Autio (John Fisken photo)

Cameron Boyd (center) gave his tooth for the greater glory, something Jared Dickson (left) and Brett Arnold can appreciate.

   Cameron Boyd (center) gave his tooth for the greater glory, something Jared Dickson (left) and Brett Arnold can appreciate. (Sylvia Arnold photo)

Shelli Trumbull (left) and her two most frequent camera targets, son Aaron and daughter Alexis.

  Shelli Trumbull (left) and her two most frequent camera targets, son Aaron and daughter Alexis.

Exuberance.

It is what ties together the members of our second class to be inducted into the Coupeville Sports Hall o’ Fame.

Our newest inductees (now enshrined under the Legends tab at the top of this blog) are Sylvia Arnold, Shelli Trumbull and Cameron Boyd.

Boyd is being tabbed for creating a great Moment, Trumbull is our first Contributor to enter the Hall and Arnold is being honored for her work as a Coach.

Up first is Boyd, the very definition of laid-back intensity during his time on the soccer pitch.

Except for a night in late March of 2014, when he sacrificed his face and sparked one of the biggest wins in program history.

Taking a knee to the mouth, Boyd lost most of a tooth, but stayed on the field, as Coupeville’s defense held on for a shocking 2-1 home victory over arch-rival South Whidbey.

The win was a stunner, coming over a team that openly talked about competing for a 1A state title but proved to have a lot less fire in the belly than Coupeville.

Caught up in the celebration, Boyd posed for photos with his giddy teammates before getting his shattered tooth looked at by a doctor, forever sealing his rep as a stone-cold killer.

Winner, winner … no, he couldn’t eat no chicken dinner.

But he can go in the Hall o’ Fame for one shining moment.

Trumbull, who used her camera to capture many shining moments, is reason enough to create a new category for the Hall just two weeks into the process.

Devoting countless hours of her time to taking pics at CHS sporting events, starting with those played by children Alexis and Aaron, and then spinning off to just about anything she could fit into her already-overflowing schedule, Shelli is an unsung legend.

Without her photos, Coupeville Sports might never have taken off.

Words are fine, but glossy pics bring the eyes in, and Shelli’s willingness to shoot, shoot and shoot some more, while allowing me, and everyone else, to poach away, is extraordinary.

A CHS grad who married another CHS grad and produced two more CHS grads, she is Coupeville at its best. Pure and simple.

And that description also fits our third and final honoree this week.

Sylvia Arnold coached Wolf cheerleaders for 20 years, and that commitment alone is impressive.

But there is more, so much more, to what this woman brought to her school, her town, her young women (and men).

She threw out the conventional cheer coach book and welcomed everyone to her team. Show up, put in the time and effort and buy into being part of a team, and you were hers for life.

And once you were one of hers, she would go to the mat for you with a passion that can not be faked.

A perpetual hug-and-laugh machine, Sylvia made every one of her cheerleaders, and every other person who wandered into her path, realize they were loved, they were appreciated, they were needed.

It can not be overstated how much joy and compassion the woman has brought to everyone in her life.

There are people born to be cheerleaders, and Sylvia embraced them.

And then there are countless others who would never have been given a shot at another school, and Sylvia embraced them with all her heart and soul.

If we count the number of young women (and men) who genuinely shocked those around them by becoming Wolf cheerleaders during her two decades, we’d be here for ever.

Sylvia transformed cheer and built an empire around “Ohana means family; family means no one gets left behind,” and the benefits of what she did will radiate through this community, and many others, for decades to come.

If that’s not worthy of induction into the Hall o’ Fame, then I don’t know what is.

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Former Wolf volleyball coach Toni Crebbin, the ultimate warrior.

Former Wolf volleyball coach Toni Crebbin, the ultimate warrior.

CHS tennis coach Ken Stange is a man of many talents. (Shelli Trumbull photos)

CHS tennis coach Ken Stange is a man of many talents. (Shelli Trumbull photos)

Wolf seniors flex their muscles.

Wolf seniors flex their muscles.

Micky LeVine

Micky LeVine keeps an extra ball hidden away … just in case.

Freshman Lauren Bayne

Lauren Bayne (in front) and Kameryn St Onge fight for freshman glory.

Matt Shank

Seniors Matt Shank, one of the Luvera twins (Ana? Ivy? You tell me…) and Hailey Hammer (right) watch the action.

Willie

The wily veterans.

Junior Sebastian Davis (right) congratulates Makana Stone as Dalton Martin patrols the back line.

  Junior Sebastian Davis (right) congratulates Makana Stone as Dalton Martin patrols the back line.

CHS coaches Randy King (left) and Willie Smith have the last laugh. "We are the champions ... of the world!!"

CHS coaches Randy King (left) and Willie Smith have the last laugh. “We are the champions … of the world!!”

Old age and treachery beats youth and skill every time.

It’s a time-honored saying that once again came true Wednesday night, as the Coupeville High School teachers rallied to beat the Wolf seniors and claim the school’s Homecoming week dodgeball tourney.

Along for the wild ride was Shelli Trumbull, who provides most of the photos above.

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You (and you ... and you, and you and you) are "Coupeville Sports."

A few of the many faces that fuel “Coupeville Sports.”

Two years of exclamation points flyin’ everywhere.

From Maddie Big Time banking in buzzer-beatin’ three-point bombs from the same spot on the floor in back-to-back games, 17 days apart, to that time I got ejected from the CHS press box for promoting vuvuzela horns, it’s been a wild ride.

August 16, 2012, stung by the sale of the Whidbey Examiner to Canada, I struck out on my own and hit the interwebs with this here blog.

Now, some 700+ days later, I’ve cranked out 2,308 articles, published 1.73 million photos (give or take one or two) and rediscovered why I enjoyed covering sports.

After a two-year-plus stint as Sports Editor at the Whidbey News-Times and countless years toiling as a freelancer for the Examiner, I finally have what I always wanted.

The ability to be as big an idiot as humanly possible.

The days of answering to The Man vanished in 2012, and given the chance to write whatever I want, whenever I want, however I want, has been life-altering.

I’ve covered sports on Whidbey on and off for 24 years, but the last two have trumped the first 22, by a very wide margin.

Coupeville Sports is two things in one.

It is, largely, a one-man operation, as I write 99.3% of what I publish. It is my coverage, my slant, my world.

But, at the same time, I owe much to many.

We wouldn’t be where we are if it wasn’t for the photographers, the men and women (and kids) who snap photos for me, who let me run their pics, who provide the very core of what we do here.

Shelli Trumbull and John Fisken are the all-stars, the names you see pop up most frequently in photo credits. They have been invaluable, even when Fisken cries until I go out to the concession stand and buy him a Diet Coke from time to time.

If I listed every parent who has allowed me to use a photo, we’d be here for weeks.

I’ll give a quick shout-out to Robert Bishop, Linda Hammer, Nanette Streubel, Wendy McCormick, Kali Barrio, Janine Bundy and Sylvia Arnold.

To those named and unnamed, whether you lent me one photo or several dozen, your generosity is greatly appreciated.

The coaches, the athletes, the tipsters, the gossip traders — everyone who is willing to take a moment to answer my many (probably sometimes annoying) questions. You are amazing.

A few names off the top of my head (with no disrespect to countless others — we don’t want to be here for weeks):

Madeline Strasburg, for letting me call you Maddie Big Time, Nick Streubel, for being OK with being known as The Big Hurt, Julia Myers for poppin’ her elbow, Lathom Kelley for doin’ back-flips off the gym wall and Makana Stone for being the epitome of class.

Caleb Valko, for always bringin’ the smack talk, Breeanna Messner and Amanda Fabrizi, for being the absolute gold standard for what  student/athletes can and should be, and McKayla Bailey, for being God’s gift to photographers and the greatest photo bomber to ever trod this here Earth.

Madison Tisa McPhee, for letting me run a photo of you live from the ER mere moments after a soccer ball broke your nose, Taya Boonstra, who started the delicious madness known as Cookie Wars 2014, and former CHS Athletic Director Lori Stolee, who was always helpful, even when I was (frequently) ticking her off.

Anyone, and everyone, who reads Coupeville Sports, whether you turn around and say something nice afterwards or scream at me for a bit — you shape where I go with this.

The people who have sent me notes or emails, or who have said something to me in person.

Yep, even the woman who started a South Whidbey sports blog cause she was mad at me, complete with an out-of-focus banner photo, posted one article blasting me, and then vanished into the mists, never to be seen or heard from again.

The softball and baseball moms who took Cookie Wars from a far-fetched dream to a full-on, chocolate-scented battle royal for two months.

Everyone who has gone up to the top of the blog and hit the donate button or slipped me a check and done their bit to keeping me moving forward, independent and able to pay my electricity.

You are what makes this work.

In “Guardians of the Galaxy,” the walkin’, talkin’, two-fisted tree known as Groot goes through much of the film saying only three words — “I am Groot.”

Until a moment near the end, when, as he saves his compatriots, he changes it up slightly and says “WE are Groot!!”

That’s how it is here as well.

Every day, in whatever way you take part in this affair, you are valuable. You are appreciated.

Cause, in the end, “WE are Coupeville Sports!!”

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(Shelli Trumbull photo)

CHS seniors (l to r) Kurtis Smith, Wade Schaef, Jake Tumblin, Ben Etzell and Morgan Payne hold up the ol’ ball coach, Willie Smith. (Shelli Trumbull photo)

Senior Night festivities, when even the most hard-bitten of ball coaches get a little mushy.

Coupeville High School baseball guru Willie Smith is actually a pretty easy-going guy, the kind of coach who tosses candy at rival third basemen.

So it’s hardly a surprise he would be willing to smile for the cameras.

Now, someone check his pockets for any leftover candy!

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Johnathan Thurston looks for the sign. (Shelli Trumbull photos)

Jonathan Thurston looks in for the sign. (Shelli Trumbull photos)

Aiden Crimmins camps out in right field, looking uncannily like his dad, former CHS baseball star Jon Crimmins.

Aiden Crimmins camps out in right field, looking uncannily like his dad, former CHS baseball star Jon Crimmins.

Clay Reilly monitors activity from his post at third base.

Clay Reilly monitors for any suspicious activity from his post at third base.

There is only one unbeaten team in Coupeville, and that squad is playing at home this afternoon.

The Wolf JV baseball team is a perfect 1-0, having drilled South Whidbey Mar. 20.

Now, after a two-week break, the freshman-fueled diamond men return to action against Archbishop Thomas Murphy at 4 PM.

It’s your only chance to see the future of CHS baseball for another month, as the Wolves hit the road for their next three games.

They wrap a six-game JV season with a home game against Sultan May 1.

So get off yer lazy duff and meander out to Robert Sherman Field.

It’s the field with all the wind, sitting out there on the prairie. Hard to miss.

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