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Podcast No. 117: Ray Jay Johnson and Steve Schulte

Ray Jay Johnson and Steve Schulte have been best friends since they were kids.
They were also both legends playing for the Butte Central Maroons. Schulte still holds the school record with his 2,683 career rushing yards from 1976 through 1978. He also is the only person to return the opening kickoff for a touchdown in the Butte High-Butte Central football game. With his brother Pat on the play by play for the radio, Steve took the opening kick back 89 yards for a score to start the 1978 game.
Schulte, a two-time All-State running back, went on to play football at Carroll College before starting his coaching career. He had a successful run in Browning. He also coached at Montana Tech and Carroll College before taking over as head coach at Butte High. After several years as the head man, Schulte returned to Butte High as an assistant coach, and he was part of the 2012 State championship team. He was also an assistant coach for the 2011 Butte High State championship softball team.
Steve was a bench player — and goon — for BC’s 1978 Class A State championship basketball team. Ray Jay Johnson was a star on that team.
Ray Jay was a two-time All-State basketball player. He was just the third player in school history to earn All-State twice in hoops, joining Danny Hanley and “Jumpin’” Joe Kelly.
Ray Jay was known to shoot the ball, and he was also known for his hard-nosed defense and taking a charge or three when needed. He was a long-range shooter whose records might still stand if he had a 3-poitn line in his day.
Ray Jay went on to have a solid career playing at the College of Great Falls. He was inducted into the Butte Sports Hall of Fame in 2022.
Whenever Ray Jay starts to tell stories, he will eventually bring up the name Steve Schulte. Whenever Steve tells a story, you better believe he is mentioning Ray Jay. That is why we had them on together. Earlier today, I met with the Hall of Fame story tellers at the Coaches Corner at Metals Sports Bar and Grill for this fun conversation.
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Salvaging some good from unspeakable tragedies

A little more than a week ago, Bernie Boyle asked me to officiate the “Boyles’ Buddies” basketball game.
The game is the Special Olympics version of the Burgman/Boyle Classic. The Butte High-Butte Central alumni portion of the event is no longer played, but the Special Olympians are making sure that the Burgman/Boyle legacy carries on.
Being asked to officiate is one of the best honors of my life because I think so highly of those Special Olympians. I also think the world of the Burgman and Boyle families.
Immediately, a fun column popped into my head about refereeing that game, which will be played at 6:30 p.m. Thursday at East Middle School.
Special Olympians are the salt of the Earth. If they ruled the world, there would be no war and no hate. Rather, we would live in a world where everyone loved one another.
Just before I sat down to write that column, though, I watched the KXLF News and saw that the daughter of my old buddy Mark Doherty was killed in a head-on collision near Manhattan.
Delaney Doherty was only 17. The young woman, who was elected student body president at Manhattan High School for the 2023-24 school year, posed for her senior pictures just a few days before her death.
Hearing the news of her tragic passing brought me back to the morning of Aug. 10, 2015. That is when word spread that Kyle Burgman and Casey Boyle were killed in a crash while turning the corner from East Park Street to Shields Avenue.
Casey and Kyle both graduated from high school in 2006 — Casey from Butte Central and Kyle from Butte High. They were the best of friends who once faced each other in one of the best Butte High-Butte Central basketball games of all time.
Known as the “Burgman Game,” Kyle Burgman almost singlehandedly led the Bulldogs past the Maroons in a game that came down to the last shot at the Maroon Activities Center. While an ugly feud about playing the game in BC’s new arena threatened the rivalry, the players for the Bulldogs and Maroons made sure the game was one for the ages.
John Thatcher, Burgman’s coach at Butte High, said Kyle was one of the top 10 basketball players in Butte history. Nobody in his right mind would challenge Thatcher when it comes to basketball in the Mining City.
Kyle was also a great interview, much like his father, Dale. He was a young man who was nice to everyone. He was smart and funny.
Those same qualities defined Casey Boyle, who was particularly loved by the special needs students he taught and coached at Butte High.
Eight years after his death, those Special Olympians still love Casey like no teacher I have ever seen. That says so much about him because Special Olympians can seem to spot authenticity better than most. They are not fooled by the disingenuous.
While Kyle was one of my favorite athletes I ever covered as a sportswriter, Casey stood out to me because of his big heart.
In February of 2015, my grandpa passed away at the age of 89. It was a great run by a great man, but I was still heartbroken.
Casey was bartending at the Knights of Columbus the afternoon we held my grandpa’s funeral reception, and we had a long talk about my grandpa and life that, to this day, gives me much comfort.
It was during that conversation that Casey also strongly suggested that I watch Peaky Blinders on Netflix. That ranks as one of the all-time great recommendations.
Aug. 10, 2015 was one of the darkest days in the history of our town. We didn’t lose just one incredible young man with a bright future. We lost two of them.
We all hurt for the Burgman and Boyle families and the many friends of Casey and Kyle.
On Aug. 10, 2016, the first Burgman/Boyle Classic was played at the Butte Civic Center, and it raised money for the Burgman/Boyle Scholarship.
In the eight years since the tragedy, the Burgman and Boyle families raised and awarded more than $100,000 in scholarships to students of Butte High and Butte Central.
You cannot put into words how remarkable that is. They turned their hour of despair into a vehicle to help others.
It could never truly ease the pain or comfort the loss, but that scholarship speaks volumes about those families. They salvaged something good from an unspeakable tragedy.
Like with the Burgmans and Boyles, I also think the world of the Doherty family. Mark’s brother Scott was my best friend in high school. There were times when I spent more time at the Doherty residence than I did at my own house.
His parents, Dennis and Lynn, always treated me like I was one of their own. So, too, did his younger brothers, Mark and Mike.
Dennis started my first KC basketball team, and we had so much fun playing and fighting with some of the older players in the league alongside Dennis, Scott, Bill Melvin, Tommy Mullaney, Mikey Drew and an occasional ringer like Brian Noctor or Eddie Dunfee.
In 1997, I got to cover the Butte American Legion Old-Times Game for The Montana Standard, and I led the story with Mike striking out his older brother Mark. That was a big deal for Mike, a Butte Miner, because Mark was an outstanding player at the University of Jamestown.
I probably played up the brother angle more than I would have because I had so much fun talking with the brothers and their parents during and after the game.
Mark was a grade behind me, and we always got along well. He graduated from Butte Central in 1994.
For years, I followed Delaney growing up Mark’s Facebook posts, photos and videos. I think I paid more attention because my oldest daughter has the same name, and the same spelling.
I stopped seeing those posts in 2020. That’s when Mark and I got into an online argument about COVID-19.
Regrettably, I got a little self-righteous, and it cost me a Facebook friend. But it didn’t cost me a friend. Later that year, I wrote a column about a health scare that I went through, and Mark was the first person to send me a note wishing me well.
In May of 2022, I saw Mark for the first time in years. He was at Stodden Park to watch his Delaney play softball for Manhattan during Butte Central’s LaVerne Combo Invitational. He introduced me to Delaney, and it was so great to see him beam with pride when he watched her roam the outfield for the Tigers.
What Mark and his wife, Chantel, are going through now is impossible to even fathom. My heart aches for them, Dennis and Lynn, the Doherty family and all of Delaney’s friends.
Their wound will never completely heal. A wonderful young woman was taken away from them way too soon.
Manhattan Youth Softball is already looking to honor Delaney by raising money to construct batting cages in her name at the high school field. You can donate money via Venmo (@manhattanyouthsoftball) or by sending a check to P.O. Box 810, Manhattan, MT, 59741.

There is absolutely no way that such a project will ease the great pain that will surely last a lifetime. Your donation, no matter how large, cannot bring her back. It cannot dry the tears.
But the project can help make sure the memory of Delaney Doherty lives on for generations to come. You can help turn the Doherty family’s hour of despair into a vehicle to help others.
You can help salvage a little bit of good from an unspeakable tragedy.
— Bill Foley can be reached at foles74@gmail.com. Follow him at twitter.com/Foles74 before that billionaire weirdo ruins it. Listen to the ButteCast on Apple Podcasts, Spotify or wherever you find your favorite podcasts.
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Podcast No. 115: Pat Ryan

Pat Ryan has never had a bad day.
If you ask him how he is, that is what he will tell you. He also really seems to mean it. When you see the man we call “PR,” you just cannot help but smile. He always has that effect on people.
PR is also one of the most interesting people you will ever meet. If you follow him on Facebook, you know that PR and his son Will recently rode in a bike race across Iowa. That in itself would have been an amazing accomplishment. PR and Will, though, also rode their bikes from Butte to Iowa to begin the race, racking up about 1,700 miles apiece.
Before he taking on such great journeys on his bike, PR was an All-State center playing for Coach Jon McElroy on the Butte High football team. He was also a member of a couple of Coach Jim Street’s state championship wrestling teams for the Bulldogs.
He was a sportswriter, photographer, handball player and pretty much everything else you can think of before he finally settled in on his current job as an engineer for the school district.
Through it all, PR always has a smile on his face.
Listen in to hear PR talk about that incredible ride to and through Iowa, which isn’t as flat as you might think. Listen as he talks about competing for legendary coaches like Street and McElroy.
Listen as he talks about his handball days and the killer first line he came up with when he wrote his own obituary, which luckily has not been published.
Listen to see that PR really hasn’t had a bad day.
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Calling Bravo Sierra on 406 claims

One time in the early 2000s, I approached the ticket takers at a high school football game in Dillon for my normal routine.
“Hi, I’m here to cover the game for The Montana Standard,” I told the nice women, who noticed my clipboard and nodded for me to enter without a ticket.
As I walked away, I heard one woman say to me, “I hope you can find a better place for us than Page 5.”
Apparently, she believed the Dillon Beavers should always be on the front page.
In the 14 or so years I worked under Bruce Sayler on the Standard sports desk, we traveled to cover nearly every home football game for Dillon and Anaconda.
Trying to get a story in by deadline in those days was no easy task — especially when you were an hour away from the newsroom. Doing the postgame interviews and typing up the boxscore usually only left 15 or 20 minutes to get the story written.
But we busted our hump every night and got it done, knowing that people would just take our hard work for granted. We worked hard whether the story was going on Page 1 or Page 5 of the sports section.
It wasn’t that the folks in Dillon were unhappy with our stories and coverage. Most of them were. Some people, though, are just never satisfied. Those are the people you hear from the most.
I have friends who would always accuse me and my coworkers of favoring Butte High over Butte Central. I have friends who would always accuse me and my coworkers of favoring Butte Central over Butte High.
Usually, that was based on the placement of the story in the paper and the size of the photo.
“Butte Central won, and the Maroons only got a short story on the bottom of the page,” one friend told me once. “Butte High lost, and the Bulldogs got a big photo and a huge story.”
“Yeah,” I said. “Butte High played in Butte, and Central played in Browning.”
We didn’t have the manpower to send a reporter and a photographer to Browning to cover the game, so we had to rely on the coach to call in the boxscore.
We had a great staff and the best sports editor of all time. However, every day was filled with criticism from readers who thought we should have done more or done something differently.
That was fine by us. It was part of the business, and we loved it.
If you’ve spent a minute in newspaper journalism, you know exactly what I mean. You get 10,000 complaints for every one attaboy.
So, I am calling Bravo Sierra on last week’s column by Jeff Welsch, the statewide sports editor for the Montana Lee Newspapers. The column appeared on 406mtsports.com, and it was subtly announcing that the once-free website will now charge $4.99 each month.
“Our reporters are routinely greeted with ‘thank you’ at events, at the grocery store and at local watering holes,” the column reads.
That is some serious selective listening, if that is what they are hearing. I’m at the games, too, and I hear something completely different.
I hear people ask why there is so little coverage anymore from the newspaper.
That’s because Lee Enterprises has cut its newsrooms to the bone. The Montana Standard used to have four full-time sports writers and a handful of part-time scribes covering all the sports in the area.
Now, they have one writer. That’s right. One.
He is really good, but he is just one man trying to do the job we used to have six or seven people to do.
The paper has had some very good writers in the 11 plus years since I gratefully joined the “Life After Lee” group. Lee Enterprises still has some very good writers covering sports for the papers and 406mtsports.com.
But they have all been handcuffed by management constantly asking for more from its writers while giving them less resources.
Most of those writers have also been asked to take two-week, unpaid furloughs. That is the real “thanks” they get from the company for all their hard work.
“Great job on all the work that prep season. Now take two weeks off. Hopefully you can still make your mortgage or rent payment.”
In the last dozen years, Lee has axed great journalists like Sayler, Bob Meseroll, Chuck Johnson, Carmen Winslow and Walter Hinick, just to name a few. The paper chain also prematurely closed the careers of some quality editors and the best collection of pressmen you will ever see.
It wasn’t Welsch who decided to make such cuts that destroyed a once-great product. But he has been steering the ship for sports coverage that isn’t even a shell of what it used to be.
He is the one who stopped the papers from running real boxscores, and then he brags about the little information that he calls boxscores. Those are not boxscores.
The coverage isn’t anywhere near what it was 12 years ago. Today, it is embarrassingly lacking.
So, Welsch writes a column to brag about the coverage while asking for money?
That is kind of like the captain of the Titanic bragging about his steering to all those people scrambling for the lifeboats.
“You see that? I almost missed that iceberg.”
What I also found insulting was his line about “free websites.”
“A free website makes sense for a fledgling niche site trying to gain footing; now that 406 Sports is a household name across the Montana sporting landscape we will be joining Lee’s successful HuskersExtra in Nebraska, BadgersExtra in Wisconsin and STL Pinch Hits in St. Louis as a cornerstone product earning its keep.”
Maybe I’m paranoid, but I assume he was referring to ButteSports.com as one of those fledgling niche sites. I was in charge of that site for 10 years, and during that time, Bruce Sayler, Pat Ryan, Derek Hendrickson, Ron and Shelly Davis and I routinely destroyed Lee Enterprises when it came to stories.
Lee also completely copied its sports website from us. They might say they didn’t model 406mtsports.com after ButteSports.com when they debuted their site four years after ours, but we know the truth.
We also know that it isn’t true that readers today like what they are getting more than they did in the past. They charge a whole lot more for the paper now, and they give you a whole lot less content.
What people in their right mind would want that?
Now, some of Lee’s papers have moved to three days a week publication, and they are delivered by the mail. And subscription prices are still going up.
The paper chain has self-destructed thanks to years of mismanagement and really bad decisions.
Feel free to pay the $4.99 for the website that was once free. Maybe it is worth it to you. Maybe they will write a feature story about your athlete while they neglect to give the full story of the action of so many other players and teams.
Maybe that will make you thank one of the writers at an event, grocery store or watering hole.
But don’t for one second believe that they are charging you now because the product is suddenly worth more.
Don’t for a second believe that they are taking that money to pay their writers more.
Remember, they are still forcing their employees to take unpaid furloughs. The employees that they haven’t laid off, that is.
This smells like nothing more than a money grab by a company that has already squeezed all the blood from all of its papers. It reeks of a last-ditch attempt to refill the coffers so those untalented executives can comfortably parachute out to safety.
And those poor readers in Dillon will be lucky if they ever find their game stories on Page 5.
— Bill Foley, who will not be subscribing to 406mtsports.com or applying for a job with Lee Enterprises any time soon, can be reached at foles74@gmail.com. Follow him at twitter.com/Foles74 before that billionaire weirdo ruins it. Listen to the ButteCast on Apple Podcasts, Spotify or wherever you find your favorite podcasts.

















