I’ll admit, wresting a 8 food diameter steel wobbly ring that kept wanting to either crash on it’s side or take off uncontrollably is interesting. It was an interesting opportunity to be able to throw some muscle into it and use a little brute force… some frustrations were relieved. Sometimes terrifying that I’d end up crushing something… hopefully not myself… the electric fence, the gate, the cars, the house, the riding ring… well, you get the picture… In the end it is liberating that I won. I succeeded. I beat the steel ring of metal! I WON!!!! I am woman hear me roar!!!!