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Shrine Game reminds us that the players are also great people

To this day, we have not seen one confirmed case of a battery being thrown onto the field during a football game at Naranche Stadium.
The people in charge of picking up the field have not found rocks or coins, either.
It seems the reputation of the Butte High football fans has been blown a bit out of proportion over the years.
Still, we have heard some vile comments directed at opposing players and coaches from the fans in the stands that hover right above the opposition on Friday nights. Oh, they are nothing worse than you hear at pretty much every high school football stadium in the world, but they are much more noticeable because of the fans’ proximity at Naranche.
Those comments seem to be worse when Missoula Sentinel comes to town. The rivalry between the Bulldogs and Spartans has blown up over the last five years, and Butte fans love to yell at the Spartans.
They scream at the players, and they yell at coach Dane Oliver, accusing him of a variety of illegal activities, including recruiting.
Yes, the Bulldog fans really seem to hate the Spartans.
That wouldn’t be the case if they ever had the chance to talk to J.J. Dolan.
J.J. is a future Montana State Bobcat who played safety for the Spartans. He also played safety and nickel back for the West Side in Saturday’s 76th Montana East-West Shrine Game at Naranche Stadium.
Dolan, whose father Nate was a member of the 1995 University of Montana national championship football team, was one of four captains to represent the West.
Being selected captain by the other players dubbed the “best of the best” is one an amazing honor. That means, in addition to being really good at football, Dolan is also clearly a young man with great leadership and remarkable character.
The same could be said about the other three West captains — Sentinel running back Adam Jones, Helena Capital defensive lineman Talon Marsh and Florence quarterback Patrick Duchien. You can also say that about the captains on the East Side.
I was lucky enough to talk to all four of the West captains during a podcast last Wednesday at the Metals Sports Bar & Grill.
Being part of the sports radio show KBOW Overtime with Paul Panisko and John Thatcher for so long meant that I got the chance to talk to the West captains every year since 2008.
They have all been incredibly nice guys who are fun to talk to. They all seemed to grasp the cause of the Shrine Game, which raises money for the Shriners Hospital for Children in Spokane.
Dolan, though, seemed to get it more than most.
During the podcast, I asked Dolan and Marsh about their confidence level of victory going into the game. That is a question we asked the players every year, and usually Thatcher baited them into making a prediction of a big win.
Not Dolan.
“We’re not really thinking about that,” Dolan said. “I just think, win or lose, it’s for the kids.
We’re lucky to be here.”
Earlier in the day, Dolan and the rest of the West Side got to meet Gavin Devers, the 8-year-old Dillon boy who is this year’s patient ambassador to the game.
At the West practice, Gavin lined up at running back and ran for a touchdown. All 41 West players were on the field, and most of them were pretending to try tackle Devers.
We saw that same scene play out a few times with Anaconda’s Kasey Morley, a former game ambassador.
After he scored, the players mobbed Devers and chanted his name.
“It was actually very emotional,” Dolan said. “It was awesome to see. We did a couple of chants with him, and it was just emotional to know that we’re out here for him — so we can help kids like him.
“It was awesome. It gave a lot of us boys goosebumps and stuff. It was a special moment.”
That is the magic of the Shrine Game. Years ago, Montana Tech coach Bob Green told me that to play football means buying into being part of something that is bigger than yourself.
Times that by a billion, and you have the Shrine Game.
Last year, the game in Great Falls raised more than $230,000 for the hospital, helping make sure patients never receive a bill. It also helps with travel and other expenses families face when taking their children to the hospital.
The players in the Shrine Game are not just playing for those children. They are also playing for their parents and their brothers and sisters.
Nothing is worse for a parent than to have to travel to take a child to a hospital. They have worries that you cannot understand unless you have been in their shoes.
Because of this football game that has raised well over $1 million since the game started rotating between Butte, Billings and Great Falls in 2010, that worry is a little bit less.
Words cannot describe how much that means to the Shriner families.
Before beginning practice for the game last week, Dolan did not know a patient from the hospital. At least he didn’t know if he did.
Dolan said he was hopeful that he would be selected for the game, which was a longtime goal. However, he said he always expects the worst and hopes for the best.
That best came last Christmas morning when Dolan was named to the West team.
Still, it wasn’t until he came to Butte for practice that he realized just how great of an honor that selection was.
“When you’re playing in high school, you think it would be amazing to be picked in the All-Star game,” he said. “To finally meet Gavin and stuff like that, it made it so much more special than it was back then.”
The Shriners make sure we hear similar stories every single year during the week leading up to the game.
“It’s just a special organization,” Dolan said. “I think I can speak for the team and say we’re very lucky to be playing, and we’re very excited and happy to raise money for the Shriners. You know it’s going to help a lot of people out.”
When it comes to sports, fans are almost always irrational. As Jerry Seinfeld once put it so eloquently, we cheer for laundry.
We cheer for the players wearing our color, and we scream at the players who don a different color.
It is silly in pro sports, and it is even more silly in high school sports.
High school sports rosters around the country are filled with some of the best people. They get up early in the morning to lift weights before school, and they work extra hard to keep their grades up so they can play.
Sometimes, people forget that when they watch the games. They get caught up in the laundry and town loyalty and forget that those are some great people out there playing for both sides.
Luckily, the Shrine Game comes around every year to serve as a reminder.
— Bill Foley, who often gets caught up yelling at laundry, can be reached at foles74@gmail.com. Follow him at twitter.com/Foles74. Listen to the ButteCast on Apple Podcasts, Spotify or wherever you find your favorite podcasts.
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Podcast No. 102: Colt Anderson

Colt Anderson was part of a Butte High boys’ basketball team that made a run to the Class AA State championship game in 2004.
He went from walk on to All-American with the University of Montana football program. He is one of the most famous Grizzlies of all time, and he played nine seasons in the NFL with the Minnesota Vikings, Philadelphia Eagles, Indianapolis Colts and Buffalo Bills.
Currently, Anderson is an assistant coach for the Cincinnati Bengals. He is a special team assistant.
This weekend, Anderson will be inducted into the Montana Football Hall of Fame.

However, all of that just might take a back seat to the work he does with the Colt Anderson Dream Big Foundation. With his wife Keelie, Anderson is inspiring children to dream big. He is inspiring adults, too.
This week marks yet another Dream Big Event, and the youth skills camp at Naranche Stadium filled up in a matter of hours. Anderson is bringing in some great professional athletes and other role models.
Anderson could have easily got caught up in his coaching career and forgot his hometown. Instead, he is giving back on so many levels.
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Podcast No. 101: West Side Shriners

This special edition of the ButteCast includes the four West Side captains for Saturday’s Montana East-West Shrine Game along with their coaches and some local Shriners.
The podcast was recorded in the Coaches Corner at the Metals Sports Bar & Grill.
All four captains are future Montana State Bobcats. They are J.J. Dolan and Adam Jones of Missoula Sentinel, Patrick Duchien of Florence and Talon Marsh of Helena Capital.
Dolan is a 6-foot, 165-pound safety/nickel back. He will Wear No 5 Jones is a 6-1, 185-pound running back. He will don No. 6.
Duchein is a 6-2, 205-pound quarterback who will wear No. 15. Marsh is listed on the roster as 6-1, 235 pounds, but he is at least 15 pounds heavier now. He will wear No. 2.
Duchein and Jones, the offensive captains, joined the show first. The were followed by the defensive leaders, Dolan and Marsh. The captains were voted on by their teammates and announced Wednesday night, just before the podcast.
West head coach Kyle Mihelish and assistant Matt Reyant followed the captains. Both are coaches for reigning Class AA State champion Helena Capital.
They were followed by Dillon coach Zach McRae and Polson head coach Carson Oakland. Oakland is taking over at Polson after two years at St. Ignatius. The 25-year-old Oakland, by the way, is married to the former Sierra Pica, a star for Butte Central’s State champion 2016 girls’ basketball team.
Pat Duchien, coach of two-time defending Class B State champion Florence and Missoula Loyola coach Todd Hughes followed McRae and Oakland.
Then came some men and women behind the scenes, Jeff and Velvet Hartwick, Darrel Storey, Wynn Randall and “The Closer” Joe Sidor.
The game kicks off at 7 p.m. Saturday at Naranche Stadium.
The captains pictured are, from left, J.J. Dolan, Talon Marsh, Adam Jones and Patrick Duchien.
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A not-so gentle push down the slippery slope of sports betting

Standing in the betting line on Sunday morning, I felt like I was making a huge mistake.
I looked around and saw a bunch of people who looked absolutely ridiculous.
One guy in particular had a Kansas City Chiefs Starter jacket on over his Chiefs hoodie. He was wearing a Chiefs hat and some pants that said “Chiefs” on them about 150 times.
I was really glad that I paid for the NFL Sunday Ticket on DirecTV. That meant I wouldn’t have to watch the NFL Sunday in a place like that.
Never would I want to find myself in the company of a guy who was also most likely wearing Chiefs Underoos, but that is not what was making me feel so uneasy. Instead, I felt like I was starting to slide down the very slippery slope of sports betting.
I was doing something that I swore I would never do. I was throwing bad money after bad money.
For a few years, some friends and I met at this old sports bar for lunch every Friday during the football season. We would look over the point spreads on the sheet of paper handed out by the one-eyed bookie.
We would discuss the spreads and try to snuff out some can’t-miss games as we ate lunch.
The lines used to come out fairly early in the week, and the one-eyed bookie would never adjust them. If a starting quarterback went down with an injury during a practice on Thursday, the line would stay the same.
We thought we could outsmart the one-eyed bookie, but we never did.
Each week, I would write down four teams on the back of a casino ticket. I always bet $10, and if I hit all four games, I would collect $110 early the next week.
That happened exactly one time in four or five seasons of betting every Friday.
The worst thing I did was win a four-team ticket early on. That is the feeling you chase. That is what gets you hooked
It wasn’t that I needed the money. My wife would just take the winnings, anyway. It was the thrill of winning that was addictive.
Hitting a four-team parlay is almost impossible to do. The way Las Vegas sets those numbers, every game is a toss-up.
Hitting a four-team parlay is like flipping a coin four times and having it come up “heads” all four times.
You can do it, but, on average, you give up your $10 to the bookie about 15 times for every one time that he gives you $110.
That is what you call a losing proposition, and I wasn’t even close to average. Like playing the lottery, betting on sports is a tax for people who are bad at math.
If you are only betting $10 a week, then it is OK. That is a fun way to make the games a little more interesting.
It sure beats acting like a Dungeons and Dragons geek and playing fantasy football.
The one-eyed bookie was one of two bookies I knew of in town. He was a very friendly guy who wasn’t very good at hiding his illegal activity.
During the pull-tab rush before the Super Bowl, he would sell his big-money — and highly illegal — tabs in the bar’s cooler. All an agent of the Gambling Control Division had to do to bust him was stand in the long line that ran into the cooler.
Luckily, they didn’t seem to look too hard.
While the one-eyed bookie took mostly small bets, the other bookie would take big bets over the phone. I knew that was too dangerous to get involved in.
I have seen enough movies to know that I would find myself in the trunk of a Lincoln Continental if I went that route.
That bookie, who I believe got out of the business, is also a nice guy, but he had some collectors who might break your thumbs if they have to.
OK, so I never heard of anyone having their thumbs broken, even though I had some friends who owed him a lot of money. The romantic in me, though, likes to think there were a few.
I was at the sports bar that Sunday morning because my four-team parlay was shot before the early NFL games even kicked off. I picked two can’t-miss college games on Saturday and two can’t-miss NFL games on Sunday.
Once the college games missed, I ran down to pick four more can’t-miss NFL games. This time, I had more than $10 in hand as I chased that winning feeling and tried to make up for my losses.
Even though I always thought I was too smart to fall for such a thing, there I was falling for it.
It was so easy to do, too.
That is why professional sports leagues used to avoid Vegas like we always assumed people would avoid the plague.
They didn’t want their athletes exposed to easy gambling and be tempted by “Sin City.”

Now we have the Raiders and Golden Knights in Vegas, and almost every other professional stadium has turned into Las Vegas.
There was a time when you couldn’t even say the word “gamble” in stadiums. Now, gambling is all over the place.
Many teams even have sports books inside the stadium. They also advertise for online betting on the signs behind home plate. You can’t listen to a game, a sports radio show or a sports podcast without hearing ads for betting.
Then, the NFL is surprised that it suddenly has a problem with players placing bets? And it apparently did very little to put in safeguards to protect those players.
Recently, Quintez Cephus and C.J. Moore of the Detroit Lions and Shaka Toney of the Washington Commanders were suspended for gambling. That came after former Atlanta Falcons receiver Calvin Ridley, now of the Jacksonville Jaguars, missed a season for gambling.
Isaiah Rodgers of the Indianapolis Colts is now being investigated because he is suspected of gambling on Colts games, and he is looking at a very lengthy suspension.
You certainly cannot excuse these players — especially if they were betting on games involving their own team.
But you also cannot point a finger at them without also pointing a finger at professional sports leagues that have hopped into bed with the gambling industry.
Not only are these billionaire owners giving their fans a not-so gentle nudge down that slippery slope to a gambling problem, they are pushing their own players down it, too.
Apparently, they just took the gambling money without giving the evils that they decried for decades a second thought.
Fans can bet from the front row, but players can’t place a bet from the locker room? On a completely different sport?
Professional sports have completely wiped away the line that used to protect the sport. The owners took the gambling money and just threw their players under the bus.
You have to wonder what Pete Rose thinks of all this.
I caught my footing and climbed back up the gambling slope before the old sports bar closed and the county tore it down.
Luckily, I got a hold of myself before internet gambling turned my phone into a live-in bookie. Otherwise, things could have gotten really ugly.
Thankfully, running into that fan with the Chiefs Underoos helped me see the light.
If I was betting from my phone on the couch, I might not have been so lucky.
— Bill Foley, who prefers Spider-Man Underoos, can be reached at foles74@gmail.com. Follow him at twitter.com/Foles74. Listen to the ButteCast on Apple Podcasts, Spotify or wherever you find your favorite podcasts.
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Podcast No. 100: John Thatcher

John Thatcher calls Butte the “greatest sports town in the world.”
I always thought he was right about that. Nobody cares more about local sports than Butte. That is why organizations like the Silver B’s and Butte Sports Hall of Fame are so successful. It’s why the Coaches Corner at Metals Sports Bar & Grill is so awesome.
Nobody is a better representative of Butte than John Thatcher. He was the tough-as-nails athlete and coach who embodied everything that Butte, America stands for. He is tough, and he is honest.
At Western Montana College, now called Montana Western, he earned all-conference in football, basketball and baseball. He scored the first touchdown at Alumni Coliseum, when he played for Montana Tech. He played college basketball against Kareem Abdul-Jabbar.
Of course, he is best known for coaching. That is seemingly what he was put on this planet to do.
Thatcher led Butte Central to the 1978 Class A State boys’ basketball title. He then coached Butte High to Class AA State title game appearances in 2004 and 2007.
He also coached with Kelvin Sampson at Montana Tech, and he could have gone with Sampson at any of his many stops in college hoops. You better believe Sampson would love to have Thatcher on his bench to work with post players today at the University of Houston.
Instead, Thatcher is assisting Jeff Graham on the Montana Tech women’s basketball team. He is also doing his darndest to be the best grandpa for his eight grandchildren. You should see the costumes his grandchildren put him in every Halloween.
I was lucky enough to have a front-row seat as a writer for The Montana Standard when Thatcher led the Bulldogs. I was lucky to have him join KBOW Overtime, a sports radio show Paul Panisko and I were part of for 15 years, for the better part of a decade.
John Thatcher is tough as nails, and he is honestly, sometimes to a brutal degree. But he is also genuine. He is as Butte as any person has ever been.
Thatcher is a member of the Coaches Corner at Metals Sports Bar & Grill, where this podcast was recorded. He was inducted into the Butte Sports Hall of Fame in 2011.
And at 76, John Thatcher is still the toughest man in any room he walks into.













