I would give it another term-I would say, Binomial Inconsequential Growth. However, what Mr. Miller said there is one that is most easily accepted by humans and hence, understood given their ofttimes limited acceptance of what they know. Even regardless of how inaccurate I would point out.
Still, the points espoused still bears merit. It is quite similar to what I would call it after all, for convenience's and simplicity's sake.
edited 13th Dec '15 10:37:25 PM by f1r3lemon
всегда веренAlso, while I would love to stay around and tell you and Guinevere here more of my-tales, and why annoying the resident Intelligence that controls who goes from point A to B in the most expedient matter is a wonderful idea, I have to to leave you two to your own devices as this laptop is nearly out of battery, as do this robot.
~Toodles~
Politely yours,
Durandal
PS. Please repair head on this robot.
DISCONNECTING...
DISCONNECTING DONE.
REMOVING:REMOTE_OVERRIDE
[///]DURANDAL_1707[///]
[///]TOODLES[///]
-The screen powering off, set on the table by the robot-
-Who sits by it and powers down, arms going slack-
edited 13th Dec '15 10:45:41 PM by f1r3lemon
всегда верен-Hands them over-
-They're all for "healer Caine"-
-Many are crudely-drawn thank yous, showing him fixing up a broken leg or a fever or an infected cut with one remedy or another-
-A few are from older kids, drawing them in what appears to be an herb garden with a few chickens-
-And one, Fen might remember, appears to be gifted from that one girl that had drawn him naked with the baker's son, because at one point Cloud did in fact have a (rather odd) sense of humour)-
-A few are letters from parents and former patients, thanking him for looking after their children or helping out their husbands or wives or colleagues-
-Everything smells faintly of featherfew-
edited 13th Dec '15 10:45:02 PM by WonderSquid
-Nimbus sits against the outside wall, too big to fit inside-
edited 13th Dec '15 11:01:59 PM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Has stood so perfectly still that a bird has landed on his outstretched finger-
-Mission success-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-The bird takes a shit on his finger-
-Nimbus takes a moment to understand just what this stuff is, before discretely wiping it on the ground-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Finishes wiping, quickly snapping to attention when he sees Cloud-
Oh. Hey.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?I'm Nimbus. Nice to meet you.
-Holds out his fuck-huge metal hand-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

Seems fairly different than what that article said.