#super-fan

Feliz Cumpleaños!! Ten un día hermoso! Espero que te rodees de gente maravillosa y que siempre te sientas feliz. Que todo los buenos deseos no se limiten a este día, sino que te sigan cada día de tu vida. Recuerda que sin importar donde estemos cada uno, hay gente a la que has acompañado durante diferentes momentos y siempre has sido y sos importante en este loco fandom. Chauu 🦋🌻

Mr Birdsey's heart was almost too full for words. He had found him at last, the Super-Fan, the man who would go through fire and water for a sight of a game of baseball. Till that moment he had been regarding himself as the nearest approach to that dizzy eminence. He had braved great perils to see this game. Even in this moment his mind would not wholly detach itself from speculation as to what his wife would say to him when he slunk back into the fold. But what had he risked compared with this man Benyon? Mr Birdsey glowed. He could not restrain his sympathy and admiration. True, the man was a criminal. He had robbed a bank of a hundred thousand dollars. But, after all, what was that? They would probably have wasted the money in foolishness. And, anyway, a bank which couldn't take care of its money deserved to lose it. Mr Birdsey felt almost a righteous glow of indignation against the New Asiatic Bank.