"POW!" Mike Walsh said as he swung an imaginary bat. "Babe Ruth blasts a home run in Baltimore!"
Mike's cousin Kate Hopkins watched his pretend baseball fly over the Orioles' outfield. "UH-OH! CRASH!" she said in an announcer's voice. "He's the first player to hit a window on the big brick warehouse across the street!"
It was late on a Sunday afternoon, and Mike and Kate were waiting in line to run the bases after a Baltimore Orioles game.
"Well then, maybe I hit it!" Mike said.
"And if you hit it, you'll have to pay for the broken window!" Kate said.
Mike shrugged. "Okay, I guess I'll let Babe Ruth take that one," he said. "But he can't have pancakes with Flaps!"
Mike and Kate had come to Baltimore with Kate's mom, Laura Hopkins. She was a sports reporter for American Sportz. She had arranged for Mike and Kate to meet the Orioles star pitcher Flaps Palmer the following day for a pregame meal. Flaps was superstitious. Before each game he pitched, he insisted on having flapjacks for good luck.
"I might not be able to hit as well as Babe Ruth," Mike said. "But, I'll bet I can keep up with Flaps when it comes to eating pancakes!" Kate nodded. "When it comes to pancakes, you could keep up with a vacuum cleaner!"
Mike smiled. "Yes, but I'd enjoy them more than the vacuum would!"
Mrs. Hopkins and the kids had arrived ear- lier that day from their home in Cooperstown, New York. They had watched the Sunday- afternoon Orioles game at Oriole Park at Camden Yards. They also had front-row seats near the dugout for the next day's game against the Seattle Mariners.
Mike pointed to a long, eight-story brick warehouse behind the Orioles' outfield. "Actually, I don't think Babe Ruth could have hit one of the windows in that warehouse," he said.
"Why not?" Kate asked.
"Because back then, the Orioles played in a different stadium," Mike said. "Also, even though he was born right near here, Babe Ruth was traded from the Orioles to the Boston Red Sox halfway through his first season. Back then, he was a pitcher, just like Flaps."
"I'll bet that's why Flaps is crazy about Babe Ruth," Kate said. "At the ceremony before the game, they said Flaps is a huge fan!"
During the ceremony, a valuable baseball glove that Babe Ruth once owned had been unveiled. It was an old, flat, brown glove, but it was worth over $250,000! The Orioles were going to put it on display in a room near the gift shop for the first time before the next day's game.
"Hey, look-it's our turn!" Kate said. "We're going to run the bases at a major-league stadium!"
"I know!" Mike said. "This is awesome!" He high-fived Kate.
A man standing in front of the Orioles' dugout motioned for Mike and Kate to head to the batter's box. He wore a black-and-orange Orioles jersey and had a big bushy beard. On his baseball cap was an image of a large white crab.
Before Mike and Kate reached home plate, they heard the first few bars of "Take Me Out to the Ball Game." The man held up his hand to motion for Mike and Kate to stop. Then he reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone, which played the song as its ringtone.
The man answered the phone. While he talked, Mike pulled a tennis ball out of the pocket in his shorts and tossed it to Kate. They played catch until the man hung up. He waved at Mike and Kate and pointed at home plate. Mike slipped the ball back into his pocket, and they ran over.
"Ready to run the bases like a Baltimore Oriole?" he asked. "Are you two doing this together?"
Kate nodded.
"Stand in the batter's box," he said. "Take off when I say 'Go!' "
Kate and Mike crouched down, ready to run.
"Five, four, three, two, one... GO!" the man shouted.
Mike and Kate took off like a shot. Kate seized an early lead as she and Mike raced for first base.