It’s not a compelling story but it’s funny and endearing to me.
In 2004, my mom, my friend and I attended the Brier in Saskatoon, SK. My mom leans over and says to us “why do those people keep yelling “Superman”? We were like, what? She said it again so we listened. They weren’t yelling “Superman” they were yelling “Newfoundland” for team “Newfoundland”. We all started laughing and I never watch curling that I don’t think of her, that Brier and “Superman/Newfoundland” 🤣😂