Since just a quarter of Brando's face appears in today's Mediabistro Daily Feed, I decided it was time to post his gorgeous mug once again. When we lived in Manhattan, some of the neighborhood kids were worried that he always looked like he was about to start crying--those were the neighborhood kids who didn't throw things at him.
Brando, of course, is an enormous ham. Yesterday, as we walked through the neighborhood, Brando spotted one of our neighbors in the midst of an interview with a documentary crew covering the rebuilding efforts in the ninth ward. Brando promptly plopped down on the sidewalk in the background of their shot and refused to move.