Blimey, basically.

How you can draw any conclusions based on the fantasies of a spotty bloke in his mother's basement in Wisconsin, I dunno.

And how you get there from a dry analysis of non-integer geometries is anyone's guess. I'm not going to pretend to understand the maths in the first link, but I'm willing to bet a pint that it's got fuck-all to do with what looks like an overdone waffle that can only be killed with "modified Borg nano-probes".