In-Reply-To: Message from Michael G Schwern <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
   of "Sat, 04 Oct 2008 02:06:18 EDT." <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>

> Larry Wall wrote:
>> The status of numeric upgrades in Perl 6 is fine.  It's rakudo that
>> doesn't do so well.  :)
>>
>> As another datapoint:
>>
>> $  pugs -e 'say 2**40'
>> 1099511627776
>> $ pugs -e 'say 2**50'
>> 1125899906842624
>> $ pugs -e 'say 2**1100'
>> 1358298529049385849277351428359266778603493846931744549748519669727813<SNIP>

> That's good [1] to hear, thanks.

>> I don't think of Int as a type that automatically upgrades.  I think
>> of it as an arbitrarily large integer that the implementation can in
>> some cases choose to optimize to a smaller or faster representation,

> Oh don't worry, I do.  I just got so flustered when I saw Rakudo do the
> same thing that Perl 5 does I was worried this got lost somewhere along
> the line.

> [1] We need a polite way to say "less bad".

!
ah
fab
yay
good
cool
ayup
d'oh!
helps
tasty
yummy
smooth
cheers
better
yippee!
soothes
pleases
niftier
relieves
mediates
inspires
mollifies
mitigates
clarifies
my mistake
oh, right!
grrrrreat!
delightful
not to worry
oh be joyful!
'tain't so bad
calms my qualms
less sub-optimal
cheers my spirit
soothes my nerves
dispells my doubts
heartens my resolve
cushions the cudgel
dismisses my dismay
drives out the dread
comforts me to learn
inspires me with hope
restores my confidence
gladdens my good humor
brightens my rainy day
alleviates my concerns
mollifies my misgivings
alleviates my confusion
puts down the false alarm
perks/plucks up my courage
pacifies my preoccupations
banishes my paranoia-demons
felicitates my facilitation
facilitates my felicitation
assuages my misapprehensions
shows I was worrying too much
encourages me; is encouraging
warms the cockles of my heart
offers hope for a better world
trounces my tetchy trepidations
dispells my misplaced anxieties
sure puts a spiffier shine on it 
makes molehills out of mountains
eases up on my nerves a fair bit
not nearly so gnarly as I'd feared
'tis not too late to seek a newer world
way better than I'd half-begun to suspect
patches the potholes in my crumbling wetware
softens the imagined blow that wasn't even there to start with
serenades such sweet sonnets as to nullify nervous nellies' natterings

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