Whenever I hear or read the word "superb," the next thought I have is "olive." Superb makes me think of eating olives. I do not understand this, but it is true. Superb = Olive.That is all.
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superb=olive=martini
yay!
"Superb" makes me think of someone named Professor Higginbottom who sports a top hat (and nothing else), handlebar moustache, and dons a cigarette holder.
momentofchoice has it right.
But whenever I hear "subperb" I think of the LA Dodgers. Hmmm. Well, they used to be the Brooklyn Dodgers shortened from the Trolley Dodgers. But before that they were the Brooklyn Superbas. Aha!
I like the olive connection better. :)
I just had some olives with my lunch. I'm telling you--olives have a mouthfeel tantamount to the verbally satisfying sound of "erb."
I should say they were shitty recession olives, but they were olives and I got no complaints.
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