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DETROIT FREE PRESS
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951113
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Monday, November 13, 1995
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METRO FINAL
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SPT
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1D
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MITCH ALBOM
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Copyright (c) 1995, Detroit Free Press
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BIG PLAYS BY PERRIMAN KEEP DEFENSE OFF THE FIELD
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When Brett Perriman was a teenager down in Miami, his buddies were all
getting gold teeth. So Brett got one, too. It was a badge of honor, it meant
you were down, hip, cool. "Some guys had three  or four of 'em put in," he
recalled, "but I said nah, I'll just take one. That's enough for me."

  It might have been the last time Brett Perriman uttered those words.

  Nah, I'll just take one?  Ha! Try "I'll take all you got." In football
circles, particularly the huddle, Perriman is known as the guy who tells you
that. Often. Loudly. Gimme the ball. He is not subtle. He is not coy. When you
 wear a gold tooth, shave your head and play college football for the Miami
Hurricanes, coy is not something you worry about.
  "How many times does Brett tell Scott Mitchell he's open?" someone asked
Lomas Brown on Sunday.
  "Every time," Lomas said.
  "What's his technique?"
  "He has no technique. He is clear and blunt. He says, 'Hey, throw me the
ball.' "
  Well. That's clear and blunt.
  This is not a bad thing, by the way. Especially not on days like Sunday,
when Perriman's tenacity led to 10 catches, 125 yards and the biggest play of
the game, a diving, third-down, 37-yard snatch  that landed the Lions at Tampa
Bay's 1 and led to the winning touchdown. It was the kind of circus catch
Perriman was known for in college -- but there, he landed on grass. Here, in
the AstroTurfed Silverdome,  diving is more precarious.
  "I admit, I said to myself a couple times on that play, 'Do I really want
to dive? Should I dive? Can I dive?' " Perriman said. "Sometimes you land on
this turf and all  your skin comes off."
 
Moore and Perriman: Lions' Fab Two 
  He dove anyhow -- and kept his skin on -- partly because he is that kind
of player and partly because he is involved in the greatest  receiver rivalry
in the NFL right now and doesn't want to give an inch. Oh, yes. You read
correctly. The greatest receiver rivalry is taking place on a team with a 4-6
record and a defense that sometimes  does its best to keep the offense off the
field.
  We're talking Perriman and Herman Moore, who are averaging, together,
about 14 catches and 188 yards a game. Moore already has more than 1,000 yards
 for the season, and Perriman likely will break that mark by Thanksgiving.
Both could catch more than 100 passes. Moore, with nine receptions Sunday,
leads their race statistically. But only by a bit.
  "Hey, he's the first choice, he's the No. 1 draft pick, and he's so tall,
Scott almost naturally looks to him," Perriman said, sounding like Ringo
explaining why Paul got to sing lead all the time.  "Herman even looks more
like a receiver, he's so big and all.
  "Me, I'm just a normal-looking guy. I'm 5-10. When people see Herman, they
say, 'You're Herman Moore.' When they see me they say, 'You're  not Perriman.
I saw Perriman last week. He's 6-foot-1.' "
  He laughed and waved a hand. If he sounds jealous, he isn't. On the
contrary, Perriman, one of the NFL's most durable receivers, is used  to this
second-banana act. In college, he played alongside Michael Irvin -- now the
Cowboys' star receiver and one of the best pass catchers Miami ever produced.
  "Brett had to learn to be patient  down there," recalled Bennie Blades,
also at Miami during that period. "And he has to be patient up here."
  Which is why you want to celebrate days like Sunday, when his patience
pays off. Six of  the times Perriman caught the ball, he got a first down. He
also pulled off the best acting job I have seen in a long time, on a
fake-reverse from Barry Sanders.
  This was beautiful. Sanders pretended  to put the ball in Perriman's gut,
and Perriman made such a believable move that not only did the reporters in
the press box think he had the ball, so did the Tampa Bay defenders.
  "I looked up and  they were all coming with me," Perriman said. "I was
like, 'Why are y'all following me? Go after Barry. He's got it!' "
  Instead, Sanders ran 55 yards untouched to the end zone. Perriman was a
huge part of that -- without the ball.
  How about that?
 
Jumping Jack Flash, catch a pass, pass, pass 
  After Sunday's game, Perriman pulled on a pair of mauve pants and a
multicolored top. He wore  a gold watch on one wrist, a gold band on the
other, and a gem-studded "NFL" pendant around his neck. It is a mark of how
likable Perriman is that this outfit, on him, did not seem gaudy.
  "There's  a natural competition between us," Moore admitted, smiling over
at his catch-mate. "But the truth is, he makes it easier for me. And I make it
easier for him."
  Or, as Perriman said: "Herman can  catch 90,000 passes -- as long as I get
80,000."
  Let's give credit where it's due. The Lions might be the most aggravating
team ever to walk the Earth, but their offensive weapons -- Sanders, Mitchell,
 Moore and Perriman -- are having a damn good season. It makes you wonder what
this team could be if it ever played both sides of the ball simultaneously.
  As Perriman readied to leave, a reporter  asked about a first-quarter
catch, where Brett leapt and got drilled by the defender. Perriman explained
the details, then paused.
  "You know, I jumped pretty high for that," he mused, as if making  a note
to himself. "I gotta remind Scott of that next game."
  Uh-oh.
  "Live Albom IV," the latest collection by the nation's No. 1 sports
columnist, is on sale for $12.95 in bookstores or by phone (1-313-962-6657 or
1-800-245-5082). Mitch will sign copies of his "Live Albom" series 6:30-7:30
Thursday night at Waldenbooks, 16980 Kercheval, Grosse Pointe.
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LIONS; COLUMN
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