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HENRY HITS THE BALL featured on the front page of the Pawtucket Times on April 23.

Check it out:

https://www.pawtuckettimes.com/news/taking-a-swing-local-author-spins-touching-yarn-with-novel/article_376981e2-6573-11e9-ac7d-33ea6875fd0b.html

All you Pawtucket Red Sox fans lamenting the loss of your beloved baseball team:

You need a "BEN MONDOR IS ROLLING OVER IN HIS GRAVE" T-shirt to let the team's new owners know we think Ben Mondor, the Pawsox's original owner, who sacrificed to keep the team in Pawtucket, would HATE what they're doing.

Go to the "Place an Order" page to see one - and place your order.

 

HENRY HITS THE BALL

Henry Brademeier can hit a baseball better than anyone who's ever played the game. He just doesn’t play baseball. For that matter, he can’t tie his own shoes.

Lou Esposito ’s been sent to yet another high school baseball game by his bosses with the White Sox to scout a pitcher with a strong record. The pitcher turns out to be about what a cynical Lou expected, but he finds a prospect there he never could have imagined.

He first dismisses Brademeier with the same label others have applied to him. Then Henry takes batting practice with the home team. Lou sees Henry hit the ball, every ball, every strike, every ball rolled to him or in reach over his head. Lou decides his bosses have to find out if Henry Brademeier’s capable of actually playing the game.

HENRY HITS THE BALL gets a FIVE-STAR REVIEW  from Reader's Favorite!

To read the review: https://readersfavorite.com/book-review/henry-hits-the-ball