So…. I’m at the vet this morning with my dog for his yearly check up. We’re in the little room, and the bottom half of the door is closed, with the top open. Dude’s got his paws on the door and looking out into the common area, I’m standing next to him. From across the room I hear a woman’s voice say “Frank the Tank!”. Naturally, my heart sank and I prepared to be arrested. The owner of the voice was an employee at the clinic…..she comes up to Dude and starts petting him and says “you should have named him Frank the Tank…..he’s such a tank!”….. talk about relief, and an odd coincidence