Not very many people know this, but I have an uncle that died a long, long time ago.
On his birthday every year we go to his grave and leave flowers followed by the traditional dinner at Red Robin.

The best part of the meal...

Napkin on the head.

At one point the waiter asked if we were celebrating somethig.
My grandma told her we were celebrating her sons death.
Awkward...
The waiters face was priceless.
Later she brought us two asphalt pies. For free. 

An awkward moment that actually paid off.