The opening bell has sounded and I meet Joanie in the middle of the ring. We lock up, collar and elbow and I'mm feeling good. I think I feel a little give in the older gal, but I barely gain any ground, when I am lifted some and moved back! I cannot get my feet planted and in a few steps, I am shoved back first into the ropes! They creak under our weight, a little over 400 pounds of lady wrestlers testing them. I'm hoping for a clean break . . .