I just finished reading the book “HOME RUN” by ROBERT BURLEIGH and illustrated by MIKE WIMMER. Like most boys, he spent his summers playing ball on a dirt lot, but George Herman Ruth, Jr. followed his dreams to become a legend. He is the Babe—Babe Ruth—and baseball is his game. Powerful oil paintings and spare, dramatic text draw readers into the mind of this larger-than-life sports hero. Reproductions of vintage-style baseball cards throughout the book detail Babe Ruth's career highlights. Home Run is a compelling portrait of a man, and of a time when baseball was truly America's game.
Reading this book brought back one of my favorite kids movies “THE SANDLOT” and this scene:
Benny and Smalls walk up to the other kids as Ham Porter is doing his Babe Ruth impression.
Ham: “I’m the great Bambino.”
Smalls: “Who’s that?”
Ham: “What?”
Narrator: “I had no idea who they were talking about.”
Ham: “What did he say?”
Bertram: “What, were you born in a barn, man?”
Yeah-Yeah: “Yeah, yeah. What planet are you from.”
Narrator: “There was no way I could let them know.”
Squints: “You’ve never heard of the Sultan of Swat?”
DeNunez: “The Titan of Terror?”
Timmy: “The Colossus of Clout?”
Tommy: “The Colossus of Clout?”
Benny: “The King of Crash, man.”
Narrator: “So, I lied.”
Smalls: “Oh, yeah. The Great Bambino! Of course. I thought you said The Great Bambi.”
Ham: “That wimpy deer?”
Smalls: “Yeah. I guess. Sorry.”