From 1992 to 1993, when I served on the Mustang Daily staff under editor Peter Hartlaub, we had a wealth of news – budget cuts,ÿ fatal accidents and a big scandal on the baseball team. Some animal-rights activists even liberated a good many frogs from a science lab one day, sending them hopping all over Poly.
On my office wall in Chapel Hill hangs the last front page of the Mustang Daily that I designed during my tenure as 1993-94 editor. On that page, at three columns wide, is a photo featuring a Daily editor’s naked ass.
It’s not mine, naturally. That’s the luxury of being the editor.