We were in Rocky Point with Jonny. She asked me--what is your name for me...I mean, I know you have one for most people in your life...goddess, fisherman, barefoot runner, s.o., etc.
I looked at her and said--actually, I call you Jean. You don't have a name.
She responded that she was surprised since most of my stories had nicknames for friends. Still, I remained firm that--to me--she was Jean.