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Podcast No. 93: Jack Hogart

In the fall of 1987, Jack Hogart was a newlywed and a rookie football official.
He was also my football coach at Butte Central Junior High School.
One thing all the players had in common during our seventh- and eighth-grade years was that we loved our coaches. Hogie was the head coach. He was assisted by Shawn “Tank” Maloughney. We also loved Mike Hogart, who coached the other grade those years.
Football wasn’t easy, but we always had fun playing for those coaches.
Jack Hogart had as laughing all the time. He even had us laughing when he was mad at us. He especially had us laughing when he was mad at us.
I’ll never forget the game when Josh Paffhausen hurdled me in a game we lost to East Middle School. At halftime, Jack told us we were making Paffhausen look like a “damn superstar out there.”
To make a long story short, Paffer was a superstar. It wasn’t my fault.
Jack Hogart was one of five children of the legendary Bill and Mary Carol Hogart. They make up what has to be at least one of the funniest families this town has ever seen.
Today, Jack Hogart is a grandpa. He no longer coaches or officiates. Instead, he devotes his time to his grandchildren, his insurance business and the Knights of Columbus Hall.
He is still funny as ever. He is still Hogie. Listen in to see what I mean.
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Podcast No. 92: Keith Miller

In the spring of 1984, I set a world record in a Little League game at the ballpark that is now named Jim Scown Field.
I struck out on two pitches — and one of them was a ball. No, Buggs Bunny was not the pitcher. Rather, Keith Miller was the umpire.
That, I promise, is a true story. Even Keith is beginning to come to terms with that fact.
Even then, though, I knew Keith was a great umpire. He was a sophomore in high school, and you would have thought he was working a game in the Big Leagues. He gave us the Big League field when we played.
In all my years playing, watching and coaching Little League since, I have never seen a better umpire than Keith.
He was also a great coach. The next basketball season, I joined the Kennedy fifth grade B team as a fourth grader, and Keith was my coach. The next year, he coached our football and basketball team.
He was great as he somehow walked the fine line of being our coach and our friend.
Keith has devoted his entire life to children. He has been a volunteer in Little League for 41 years. After years as a teacher and vice principal, Keith took over for the retiring Larry Driscoll several years ago. It is a tough job, but he tackles with understanding and compassion. The children of Butte are lucky to have him.
Keith recently had a health scare that forced him to spend some time in the hospital. He is doing good now, and looking forward to getting back to work this week.
Listen in to this podcast as we talk about that two-strike strikeout, his coaching days and his years as an educator. Listen as he describes his philosophies to education, Little League and life.
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‘Gutsy’ Stajcar will put spring in coaches’ step for years to come

Matt Stepan had a spring in his step, and I am pretty sure he winked at me as he walked out to make a pitching change.
We were competing in a Little League baseball game in the 9-10 age division at Father Sheehan Park. My team was down one run, but we were about to take the lead in the top of the last inning.
We had the bases loaded, nobody out and some good hitters coming up.
Stepan, though, had a bounce in his step because he knew he had an ace in the hole. He had Cayde Stajcar.
Before I get into the story, I need to back up for a little background. At this point in my career coaching my son’s Little League teams, I was about 0-12 against teams coached by Stepan, Montana Tech’s director of athletics, and none of those games were even close.
One time, when we were coaching the 7-8 division, we played in a blizzard on the South Field of the Missoula Avenue complex.
The snow was coming in sideways, and the windchill factor had to be in the single digits. It was so cold that two parents pulled their kids out of the game and took them home in the middle of an inning.
Stepan’s players, though, just kept walking around the bases. At one point, I pleaded with the young umpire to call strikes because I was on my last pitcher who could even come close to the plate, and he was running into the pitch-count limit.
If the umpire didn’t start calling strikes, I said, we would never get through the top of the inning and go home and thaw out.
A year or two later, I lost to one of Stepan’s teams when the temperature was nearly 100 degrees warmer.
As an assistant on the Northwest Little League 9-10 All-Star team, I watched in the baking Great Falls dugout as the Mile High All-Stars batted around and around and around.
It is not an exaggeration to say that we lost by 30 runs in both games. I swear Gunnar Reopelle batted against us five times in one inning.
That is why I was so excited to have a chance to take the lead against Stepan’s team in the last inning.
Like me, Jake Larson, one of my assistant coaches, immediately knew we were in trouble when Stajcar walked to the mound. In his best Lou Brown voice, Jake said, “Give me Vaughn,” a reference to Ricky “Wild Thing” Vaughn closing out the awful Yankees in the movie “Major League.”
Nine pitches and three strikeouts later, we were in the handshake line after another loss to Stepan’s team. Yes, Stajcar struck out three batters on just nine pitchers to end the game. It took him longer to warm up than it did to mow us down.
Stajcar was only 9 or 10 when he got the save that day, but I had already known he was a special player for years.
I knew that since the morning I first took my son to play in the Knights of Columbus Little Kids Hoops program.
Stajcar, with his long, flowing hair, was playing with kids his own age, probably 5 and 6. Bernie Boyle and his sons put on the temporary baskets which were only about 7 feet high, and that was way too easy for Stajcar. It was so easy for him that he did not miss a single shot in the time that I watched him.
He scored on layups and deep shots, and my son and I marveled at what we were watching.
“Dad,” Grady said. “That girl is really good.”
“That’s not a girl,” I said. “And that might be the best young athlete I have ever laid eyes on.”
The best part about watching Stajcar play that morning, though, was not his athletic ability. Rather, it was his beyond-his-years selflessness.
His passing was even more impressive than his running and shooting, and he made sure every player on his team got a chance to score.
I have never seen a kid so young have such awareness, so I made sure to go out of my way to tell Cayde and his parents how impressed I was with him that day.
Of course, it was no surprise to learn that Luke Stajcar is Cayde’s dad. Luke was a stud in every sport he played in high school at Butte Central, but he was particularly good at baseball. In all my years covering American Legion baseball, he is the best Butte player I have seen.
He was teammates with Rob Johnson, and at the time I would have bet my house that, if one player from that team would have made it to the Big Leagues, it would be Stajcar.
Johnson, now a former Mariner, Padre, Cardinal and Met, would have taken my house.
Like his dad, Cayde Stajcar is a baseball phenom, but the younger Stajcar looks like he will be even better than his dad. At 13, he led Butte to a Senior Little League State title. At 14, he helped lead the Butte Miners to the Class A State and Northwest A Regional titles.
At 15, Cayde Stajcar started at shortstop for Butte High’s first baseball team. During the year, he proved to be one of the best players in the state, on offense and defense.
He also proved that he is one of the toughest players and one of the best teammates.
During the last game of the regular season, Stajcar threw the ball to first base and felt a sharp pain in his elbow. The trainers feared for the worst.
While he wore his right arm in a sling during the week, Stajcar still played for the Miners in the State tournament.
The first time he had to throw the ball to first, though, his arm hurt again. The coaches had to move him to first base, where he played with one healthy arm.
But he still played all out.
During Butte’s 6-5 loss to Florence-Carlton in extra innings on Thursday, Isaac Bates hit a hard shot toward the right side of the infield as teammate Brodie Hinsdale raced home from third.
Stajcar laid out to knock down the ball. Then, with an arm he knew might be headed to surgery, he threw the ball to home as hard as he could, trying to save Butte’s championship hopes.
Stajcar put his team above his agony.
Hinsdale was safe, and the Bulldogs lost. But it wasn’t because of a lack of effort.
Stajcar competed through pain that had to be incredible the whole tournament, trying to help his teammates win.
It is a performance that, in my book, ranks right up with Alicia Wheeler taking a hard shot off the face, going to the hospital for a CT scan, and then pitching Butte Central to the Class A State title in Billings in 2000.
Bulldog coach Jim LeProwse called Stajcar’s effort the “most gutsy performance” by any player he has ever coached.
This week, Stajcar will learn the severity of the injury. He will know if he will be able to play Legion ball with some rest and physical therapy or if he will have to undergo Tommy John surgery.
Whatever news he gets, though, we know it will only be a temporary setback for the great Cayde Stajcar.
He will be back, and his future will be as bright as ever.
His coaches will have a spring in their step and a wink in their eye for a long, long time.
— Bill Foley, whose coaches usually closed both eyes, 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. 91: Dr. Pete Knudsen

The Butte Mineral and Gem Show will be held at the Butte Civic Center this Saturday and Sunday.
That means Dr. Pete Knudsen has been a very busy man. Knudsen first went to this show as a senior at Great Falls High School in 1964, and he has been instrumental in most of them since.
Knudsen, 77, was also instrumental in making Montana Tech the school that it is today.
For more than 36 years, Knudsen taught at his alma mater. He served as the head of the Mining Engineering department and Dean of the School of Mines and Engineering.
In 2019, Chancellor Don Blackketter awarded the Chancellor’s Medallion to Knudsen. Among the many impacts to the university Blackketter cited was Knudsen leading the charge and gaining approval for stand-alone mechanical, electrical and civil engineering programs, Montana Tech’s first PHD in material science, establishing the Underground Mine Education Center and advising a large number of graduate students.
Knudsen was also the long-time director of the Montana Tech Alumni Band. He still performs with the Butte Symphony.
This weekend, you can get a close up look at Knudsen’s passion for minerals and gems. You will get a chance to see it from the members of the Butte Mineral and Gem Club. The show will feature 39 member displays.
Tom Harmon of Savage loaned his fantastic display of Montana Agate to Montana Tech, and that display will be part of the show at the Civic Center. Master Knapper Ed Guillen will put on a demonstration, and 18 retail dealers of fine jewelry, miners, fossils and gems will be on hand.
There will also be a kids’ corner and a silent auction. Admission is just $3, and children under 12 will be admitted free. The show runs from 9 a.m. to 5 p.m. Saturday and 10 a.m. to 4 p.m. on Sunday.
Listen in as Dr. Knudsen discusses his passion with minerals and gems, his career at Montana Tech and what to expect at this weekend’s show.
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Podcast No. 90: Ed Kelly

Ed Kelly was super nervous to do this podcast. He said he could hardly sleep the night before.
That must come as a surprise to the people who know Ed. They know him as the guy who has owned every building he ever walked into.
They know him as the guy who got into an NFL game by jumping in the concession workers line and grabbing an apron. They know him as the guy who fenagled his way to a front-row seat at an NBA game. They know him as the guy who can get by the super-strict security at the Billings Metra.
Before he invented the Eddie Kelly door at the back of every sports arena, Ed was a star running back for Butte Central. He helped lead the Maroons to the 1964 Class A State title. He played briefly at Montana State and then at Eastern Montana College, which is now called MSU-Billings. Between his days at MSU and Eastern, he served two years in the army. That included eight months and a Purple Heart form Vietnam.
Ed then worked nearly three decades as an employee of Butte-Silver Bow and as a football official in high school and college. He was inducted into the Butte Sports Hall of Fame in 2001.
Listen in to this podcast as Ed talks about his playing days and the Vietnam War. Listen as he talks about officiating with guys like Bill Hogart, Gitch Combo, Glenn Welch and more. Listen as he gives credit to his wife, Shauna, for raising their four children. Even Renzy.
Listen to hear how Ed has a hard time watching games that his son Brodie coaches at Butte Central. That is why he was in Missoula, but didn’t see Dougie People’s shot that lifted the Maroons to the 2022 Class A State title.
Listen as Ed talks about the time he got knocked out by Dougie’s dad.
This podcast was recorded at the Coaches Corner at Metals Sports Bar & Grill. Ed sat just below Brodie’s plaque.

Ed Kelly during his Butte Central days.













