I was at Creekside Pizza pretty darn late, drinking a beer, standing out on what remains of their deck, when something squishy hits me in the back of the neck. Turns out the bartenders were having a lime fight inside and one accidentally flew through the open door and hit me. The guilty bartender started apologizing, and I said to not worry about it - no big deal.
Five minutes later he brings out two huge pizza slices no charge for me. I pull off the pepperoni (I'm a vegi), give the other slice to the guy who just happened to be standing next to me, and order another beer. That was cool.