My Great Grandfather had a secret identity that no-one in my family knew about until recently.
He might seem familiar to you, but way back then, people used the word ‘superb’, not super.
The good guys also drank a lot and occasionally punched horses.
It was a different world – and they needed a different kind of hero.
That hero was my Great Grandfather – SuperbMan!
..oh, and by the way, that really is my great grandfather – awesome looking dude, eh?