You just know that the guy who nicknamed his granddaughter "Mojo" just had to visit Muddy Waters' grave on a Sunday morning and play "Got My Mojo Working" pretty loud to honor this great musician!

No kidding--I did it at Muddy Waters' grave at Restvale Cemetery in Chicago-land last Labor Day weekend, 2001.

I don't know who left the rose petals and a carnation which were obviously less than a day or two old, but just like I do every time I make a grave visit, I made sure the area was policed up of trash and leaves before I left.