Barrelmancy does make for some really capturing tales of heroism.
So there I was. All my many years of training in the kung fu style of the open hand had lead me to this moment. I knew I was going to need every skill, every talent, every scrape of experience I had ever picked up to survive this fight. So I pulled a barrel of nastiness from my inventory, placed it on the ground, and ran for all I was worth, as my friend, Robby the Rogue, shot a fire arrow at it. BOOOOOOOM!! And that, as they say, was that.
That said, shoves generally are quite fun, IMO, but shove distance is really weird, and particularly horizontal shove distance as you descend gets increasingly suspect.