Coach Greg Bennett is a legend in central Illinois coaching. He spent most of his career at Lewistown, coaching almost every sport at one time or another.
No matter the sport, his teams always reflected his personality- they were unrelenting competitors.
I have asked some former players and coaches to share their experiences with Coach Bennett.
Ethan Mikulich- Lewistown Player
My name is Ethan Mikulich and I had the privilege to play football for Coach Bennett from 2015 to 2018. Coach Bennett’s dedication to breaking down film to make our weekly ready sheets really set his defense up for success every week. Now, being friends with a few former rivals, I do not believe they had anything like our ready sheets. For anyone who has the pleasure of knowing Coach Bennett, knows his unique character, which carried into his ability and passion for coaching. One specific to football and being the defensive coordinator were the pure enjoyment for Coach Bennett to see one of his players plow over an opponent. This leads to a pre-game film he would play for his teams after school. We would meet in his classroom and watch some of the NFL’s greatest hits from different seasons across all decades.
I know Coach Bennett has left an impact on every player he’s coached throughout his career. He pushes you to another level you may not have known you had and drives you to be better every single day. He was also just as tough on players to excel in the classroom and be leaders and role models in the school for the younger generations to look up to. He held his players accountable and to high expectations in the sports he coached, but even more so for his players in school. I know personally that the standards he held his players and students to made them excel in the sport, classroom, and life.
As far as memories and favorites go with Coach Bennett I could quite literally be typing for the foreseeable future. One of my favorites come from hell week, which consisted of two-a-day practices. Coach Bennett’s own take on a fun vacation for his linebackers to Disneyworld. Disneyworld consisted of all our drill pads in a line with a multitude of continuous down and back drills. I am sure that statement alone will strike a few former linebacker’s memories they had tucked away.
Rachel Row- Lewistown Player
I played basketball for Bennett and was a student in his classroom from 2002-2006. I also was a co-worker from 2010 until he retired in 2021. Now, he has returned as a substitute teacher where he very frequently subs in our elementary school building. My husband also was an assistant football coach with Bennett for 15 years.
As far as practice routines, we always had a set plan each day. We knew what was expected of us from each practice. We watched films before big games and did a lot of scrimmaging using what we knew about the opposing team. It helped us be more prepared and less nervous for the unexpected.
My name is Paige Bennett, and I played basketball for Coach Bennett from 2015 to 2019. However, I've had him as a coach my whole life, as I am his youngest daughter. So, roughly 24 wonderful years.
My dad may have had the reputation of being gruff and scary while coaching boys' football, but his “sensitivity” and humor truly shone when he was coaching girls' basketball. Although he did yell quite a lot, he always knew when to take a softer/kinder approach when dealing with teenage girl emotions. He genuinely cared for all of his players and recognized that every single person on the team played a vital role in our collective success. His dedication and effort were evident in everything he did. When he wasn't at practices or games, he was scouting, watching films, and devising new plays. He never missed a practice or game, with the sole exception of my birth during the 2000 Fulton County Tournament, where he, unfortunately, had to leave early to meet my mother at the hospital.
Some of my favorite “inspirational” quotes from my dad that have stuck with me into adulthood are: “Life’s tough. Get a helmet.”; “Pull your cranium out of your rectum.”; “We are vertically challenged.” and, of course, our huddle break, “Balls!” But, my all-time favorite quote from him is "No retreat, no surrender," taken from one of his favorite Bruce Springsteen songs. This was my dad's ringtone for years when he was still using his beloved flip phone. We had just lost our first-round state tournament game to a fantastic Danville Schlarman team and were in the media room for post-game interviews. I was answering a question when my dad's phone rang. He didn't apologize for interrupting me but instead held his phone up to the microphone and let everyone in the room hear his ringtone. He then spoke about how we were lucky to still have the opportunity to end our season with a win in the postseason.
He emphasized how we kept playing and never gave up, and that even though we lost, we should be proud of how hard we played. Even though we were all disappointed, he knew how to look on the bright side and applaud us for our effort throughout the season. We never gave up and we didn’t go down without a fight. Although I would have liked to finish answering the question, I will always remember that song and the message behind it.
My dad supported me in everything I pursued and instilled in me the importance of commitment and giving my best effort. He was always a very busy man when I was growing up, but I had witnessed the strong relationships he built with his former players and eagerly anticipated having that experience myself. He never disappointed. High school will always hold a special place in my heart because it afforded me so much time with my dad. I never avoided him; if anything, I sought him out constantly and made sure to take all of his classes. I am lucky to still have him as my coach in adulthood. He always gives me great advice, but I’m sure that he wishes that I would implement his advice more often instead of him “feeling like a broken record.”
Some of my favorite memories are from our summer basketball leagues. The team really got a chance to bond and have fun without the pressure of the regular season. My dad would let us run plays that we wouldn’t during the regular season. He even let me be the point guard once, which turned out to be not the best idea and was not repeated. My favorite practice memory is whenever he would get out the blocking pad. He would stand on the block and have us practice making contact and shooting. As you can imagine, he was a lot stronger and sturdier than a high school girl, but we tried our very best to knock him over by running full speed. None of us were ever successful, but this drill helped us a lot to not be afraid of contact and to bounce back. If you get knocked down, just keep getting back up.
Jake Green- TE & OLB- Played for coach in 2000,2001,2002,2003. I worked with coach from 2008 to 2015.
I have so many great memories. My freshman year we were in hell week and I was nervous and not in the best shape. I got destroyed that week and wasn’t sure if I had it in me to play linebacker for the famous Coach Bennett. We were doing drills and as I was running through the bags he hit me with a forearm pad/bag and knock me straight on my back. It looked like is was levitating. It was the hardest I’ve ever been hit to that point and it’s because I didn’t see it coming. He had been on me all week to keep my eyes up and well I found out why that was so important. He bent over and looked at me over top his eye glasses that were barley on his face, sweating profusely, whistle swinging and in his Coach Bennett tone said, “WELCOME TO THE NFL”
My name is Cory Row and I graduated from Lewistown High School in 2004. I had the privilege to play football for Coach Bennett from 2000-2004 and then returned as an Assistant Coach alongside him for an additional 14 years until he retired.
Whether it was mid-August and 90 outside or we were making a deep playoff run into November, you weren’t going to see Coach Bennett in anything other than shorts and a backwards hat on the football sideline. I promise you anyone who ever played for him still remembers the weekly “ready sheet” quite vividly. The multiple page packet that every player got with full opponent scouting breakdowns always amazed us as players but it wasn’t until I became an assistant coach I really understood.
Personally, he was so much more than a coach. He and our head coach were the sole reason I decided to come back home and get into coaching. I lost my dad when I was 12 and he met and Coach Winkler soon after. They became mentors to me and provided so much advice outside of football. Guys like him put Lewistown on the map and continue to impact various towns through his coaching tree.
At the end of every practice we would have to shoot and make so many free throws in a row to go home. He’d yell 10 in a row to go… then he’d decrease the amount until everyone got out the door. It hammered in the importance of making free throws while tired at the end of the game.
also happens to be my father—so he’s really been my life coach since 1998.
As a high school girls’ basketball coach, Mr. Bennett instilled more than just on-court skills. He taught us the value of hard work, the importance of showing respect—to opponents, referees, and fans—and above all, the joy of playing the game. He took coaching seriously, both on and off the court. At times, he wore many hats: coach, bus driver, team scout, statistician, equipment manager, and even athletic director. His dedication went beyond basketball—it was about giving us the best experience possible and helping us grow, not just as athletes, but as people.
I always loved when Coach Bennett let us play 3-on-3 during practice. He’d bring out all the different colored penny jerseys and mix us into unexpected trios, which made the games more fun and competitive. Coach Bennett’s most memorable ‘quote’ wasn’t really a quote at all—it was how he ended every huddle with a single word: ‘Balls. No changes, no questions—just ‘Balls’ every time, without fail.
Greg Bennett gave me my love for basketball. It started when he put a hoop in the driveway, signed me up for biddy basketball, and took me to father-daughter basketball camps at the University of Wisconsin. He drove me all over central Illinois for traveling tournaments and eventually became my coach—winning and losing right alongside me. Now, at 27, I still play on a rec team, and I look forward to calling him after every game.
Some of my favorite memories come from summer basketball games. Without the pressure of the season, everything felt more relaxed—we played hard, but we also laughed a lot. Mr. Bennett never let us forget that effort still mattered, even in the off season. To keep us motivated, he’d make friendly wagers: if we played hard and gave our best effort, we could pick where we’d stop for dinner on the way home. Suddenly, playing good defense felt a lot more important when Taco Bell was on the line. It was his way of ensuring we stayed focused, all while making great memories as a team.
On Saturday morning practice we would get to listen to music at practice, but it was always Mr. Bennett music, none of the music us girls liked (it eventually grew on us!).
Joey McLaughlin, played football for Coach Bennett from '98-99 through '01-02. Coached with Benny from '15-16 through '20-21, then pulled him from retirement to be my assistant in '23-24.
Benny's attention to detail was second to none. His pregame ready sheets were something that should be enshrined in Canton, OH. In basketball, he would never use timeouts. If he called one in the first half then you know something is drastically wrong. Timeouts are saved for the end of the game for the pressure situations that need to be talked about or other strategic uses to stop the clock. Benny also always listened. No matter if he wanted to utilize what I had to say or not, he would listen and give his assistant coaches a voice.
Trying to put Benny's impact on me into words is very difficult. He has been a mentor in every aspect of my life. I have had many phone calls with him to talk me off a cliff or to give advice throughout my life, some of which may or may not have always been used due to the legality of the advice given. Even after his retirement, we still have family dinner nights, sour tastings, and wine tour trips.
My daughter, Joley, is a junior this year so she never got to have Benny in the classroom or on the court, except for the brief time he helped me as an assistant, so I try to find as much time for her to be around him as I can so she can learn some of Benny's best musings. My son, Barker, who Benny has nicknamed Sir Charles Barker, is 6 months old. He will also grow up knowing the impact Benny has had on me.
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