Marc Silver Marc Silver edits NPR's global health blog.
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First off, no one at the 9:30 editorial meeting had anything to say about last night's Emmys and who wore what, for which this blogger, who is tastefully clad in black and gray with a diamond-patterned tie, is deeply grateful. The other editors at the meeting, in case you were wondering, were dressed in summery business casual garb, except for one staffer, who had bicycled to work and was still in his grungy biking outfit. Quel fashion faux-pas! The anniversary of Katrina will be an important part of all of today's coverage, both on the radio and on our Web site. President Bush's 3:30 p.m. speech in Biloxi will be examined -- what did he say and does it match the reality on the ground? Day to Day will look at a Katrina family who decided to stay. On All Things Considered, Robert Siegel continues his year-long look at Honeysuckle Lane, part of New Orleans East that he's visited regularly to see how the homeowners are faring. We'll also give you some answers to some of the pressing demographic questions: Where did the evacuees go and where are they now?
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New NPR Digital Media dude Marc Silver admits that he wanted to blend the excitement of shin splints with the heady rush of talking car doors --- as he tested a brand spanking new, possibly cool and definitely unnecessary athletic accessory for Mixed Signals. Here's Marc’s account: Come on, admit it, all you high-tech runners. You're curious. Nike + iPod = a personal trainer in your earbuds. Would it be inspirational? Or inane? I had the chance to hear for myself. I downloaded free software into my Nano. I slipped a tiny "in-shoe sensor" (from a $29 kit) into a slot under the insole in a pair of very cool, black $80 Nike running shoes. I stuck a lil' receiver into my Nano. I adjusted the weight on the screen to match my own. Then I set my workout goal. It could be miles, time, or calories. I chose calories, because it's easy to guesstimate miles and time. Off I went. My music played as usual. But if I pressed the center button, the music faded while a pleasant voice (male or female, your choice) gave a progress report: Three calories burned, .1 miles, one minute. The voice also came over my earbuds at milestone moments: "Halfway to goal ... 40 calories to go... Congratulations!" My rigorous testing uncovered a slight flaw in the calorie calculation...
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