Frank and Ethel would sometimes have dinner at my parent's place (Gordon and Peachie Moore) and when we were there too, we'd always be waiting for dear Frank to finish his meal - not sure if it was due to his friendly chatter or he was just a real slow eater. So, after a while, it became a bit of a family saying, that whoever was last to finish eating, was "doing a Frank". Frank - you were a real fine guy and always quick with a chuckle.