I've also heard of JWs lurking around cemeteries on Memorial Day and handing out tracts or brochures on the "resurrection hope".
When my father died, my JW (now ex-) wife and I were in the middle of our divorce. Nonetheless, she came into the funeral home like she owned the place and immediatley started planting tracts around the room. I hadn't made the "official" break with the WTS yet, so I said nothing. Also, I wasn't looking to create a disturbance at my father's wake. Didn't bother her, though, since she proceeded to give me a rather loud hard time because I had permitted my (Roman Catholic) step-siblings to bring in a Protestant minister for the funeral instead of my insisting on a JW elder (my father was not very religious, considered himself Protestant all his life, and didn't especially like JWs - and the only JWs in the family were me and my immediate family). Frankly, I was fully in support of their decision, which I had the power to overturn if I wanted to, as the only natural offspring of the deceased. Also, I had no desire at that point in my life to turn my father's funeral into an infomercial for the Watchtower. Just the same, she continued to press her point, creating a minor disturbance at the wake, to the point where my daughter couldn't stand it any more and walked out. I finally got sick of listening to it, and told my (now ex-) wife that if anything happened to her, I'd be sure to have a Baptist minister conduct the funeral, since the wishes of the deceased were unimportant. She responded, "Why, are you a Baptist now?" and stormed out of the funeral home. (Side note: Ironically, I am a Baptist now, though I wasn't then.) After she left, I trashed the tracts that she had left lying around. It was a small gesture, but made me feel a little better. Afterward, I caught up with my daughter and son-in-law at a restaurant and spent the evening mostly discussing what a nutjob her Mom is.