Yeah, as a pretty diehard dripper, I like the idea of having something damn near indestructable, sexy as heck, and I just wanna squonk, is that so bad? Are you planning on getting the RM2 with yours? I plan on it, just to see if it's actually worth the price of admission. If worse comes to worse, I have a feeling it has a pretty good resale value. If you visit 'Reoville', those kids swear that you get one, and it will not be your last.
You gotta squonk it. Haha, 'squonk'. Who coined that, I wonder?
That's just a very odd word! lol I had to look it up and see what or who came up with it. From what is stated in some threads though, they say it's because of the sound that is made when you squeeze the bottle!

To me it probably would be the sound a goose made if it was well, goosed!
The Squonk is a mythical creature reputed to live in the Hemlock forests of northern Pennsylvania. Legends of squonks probably originated in the late nineteenth century, at the height of Pennsylvania's importance in the timber industry.
The earliest known written account of squonks comes from a book by William T. Cox called Fearsome Creatures of the Lumberwoods, With a Few Desert and Mountain Beasts (1910). Cox's account is reprinted in Jorge Luis Borges' Book of Imaginary Beings (1969).
The legend holds that the creature's skin is ill-fitting, being covered with warts and other blemishes and that, because it is ashamed of its appearance, it hides from plain sight and spends much of its time weeping.[2] Hunters who have attempted to catch squonks have found that the creature is capable of evading capture by dissolving completely into a pool of tears and bubbles when cornered. A certain J.P. Wentling is supposed to have coaxed one into a bag, which, while he was carrying it home, suddenly lightened. On inspection, he found that the bag contained only the liquid remains of the sad animal.
The "scientific name" of the squonk, Lacrimacorpus dissolvens, comes from Latin words meaning "tear", "body", and "dissolve"