My lady-like grandmother of 90 years suddenly
mentioned her attendance at women’s wrestling shows:
Friday nights – the police were there to keep order-
she knew them by their stage names AND their real names;
they confided to her that it was all showmanship.
No-one knew for sure if Peggy shot herself in the chest on purpose,
but she lived to tell the tale, and bought Avon from her, back in the day.
I love this! Great story.