Brokaw pays little attention to such compliments or to his own appearance. He uses "whatever the hotels are giving away" on his anchorman locks and rarely watches tapes of his own broadcasts. When Brokaw was NBC's man in Washington some 25 years ago, he remembers, "Barbara Walters would say things like 'That Tom Brokaw is so cute,' and I'd say, 'Oh, Barbara, I'm a White House correspondent. Cute isn't dignified.' " Brokaw, who is known as the Prince by the suits at the peacock network, believes that viewers go more for gravitas than glamor. "The American people aren't looking for someone who is movie-star handsome," he says. "Or someone who is all cosmetics and has no intellectual firepower." But he also looks forward to the day when he can hang up the suit and tie and head to his Montana ranch for fishing and horseback riding. Or maybe, he says with an impish smile, "I'll grow a long ponytail, buy a big Harley, get a tattoo and just take off." Could we go along for the ride?
Saved by the Bell Reunion
The hookups, the meltdowns, the memoires
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