I don't mind it. One time, while I was visiting my bro in SoCal, they took me to Joe's Crab Shack (of all places) for my birthday. When it came time, a few servers sang "Happy Birthday" to me backward (literally, with their backs turned to me) and then I was given a stick horse and ordered to gallop to the end of the restaurant and back. Clearly, my bros and his friends were trying to embarrass me, but I made the most of it and even slapped my ass a few times as I trotted to and fro.
Salve, Regina, Mater misericordiae
Vita, dulcedo, et spes nostra
Salve, Salve Regina
Ad te clamamus exsules filii Eva
Ad te suspiramus, gementes et flentes
O clemens O pia