Bill Lumberg
Merica
Having done fluid changes (I swear I'm going to stop putting a new filter on and changing the final drive fluid every 4K, no- really) several times without incident, I sat down to do oil/filter/final drive fluid for my 16K service. I was about to be on the road for a couple of weeks, and wanted this out of the way before I flew out. Oil went fine, though I spilled a little, breaking my streak of zero drips or spills. On to the final drive. As I was filling the drive with $25.00 per quart Yamaha-made-only-for-two-bikes-on-the-planet drive fluid, I pondered my OCD dilemma after every service- I can check the oil level to make sure I didn't over or under fill, but once I seal the final drive, I never really know until the next service. A sane person would not give this a second thought, bottom of the fill hole and move on. But me, well I decided it would surely be better to slowly spin the rear wheel, to make sure sufficient magical juice imbued with japonesera unicorn earwax made it into the final drive, ensuring that no air pockets precluded shoehorning in as much more-expensive-than-single-malt-scotch kool aid as possible. I found that it is possible to fit an ounce or more extra into the hole by slowly spinning the wheel as you pour. Then, as you congratulate yourself on improving on a simple task that was in no need of improvement, the liquid gold comes pouring back out, reducing the level of fluid to the level the drive actually needs, the amount an adult with normal mental function would have applied in the first place. Sheer brilliance.