Many years ago (1960's) I delivered a package to a Peter Rabbit. I mentioned this to my dad who was a cop and he burst out laughing. It seems Peter was stopped by another officer for speeding a few weeks back. That was when you actually got out of your car and walked back to the police car. The cop got out and when he asked this guy his name, the answer was "Peter Rabbit". Well, the cop thought he was being a wise guy and he gave him a wack with his billy club! He then produced ID that he was actually "Peter Rabbit" at which time the cop apologized. That would have been police brutality today and the city would be sued.
By the way, I later found out his brother's name was "Jack".