Will Sam Perlozzo ever get some ass on him and defend our guys when we're on the receiving end of some ridiculous calls from these umps??? Oh how I fondly remember the days of Earl (Weaver) emerging hell bent from the dugout, flipping his hat around and kicking and screaming within an inch of the ump's face. He usually got ejected, but that made the game all the more entertaining. At least you felt like he had the player's (and fan's) backs! Sorry Perlozzo, but you're a spineless wuss.