One of my mother's cousins (no idea what that makes him to me) is a fourth-generation Robert, and of course he kept up the pattern when he had a son a few years ago. I hate when people use the same name from generation to generation; it's lame. How conceited do you have to be to name your child after yourself? (My grandfather/namesake excepted, although it did make things a bit confusing when he, my uncle, and I were all together and someone called for one of us)