My husband's name is Jack.
It was a recent comment from blogger Rhonda at one of our favorite blogs (down-to-earth)-- see sidebar-- that
Which is kind of funny because Jack is his nickname, and I'm not sure nicknames qualify as real names. But it's what I call him and he calls himself. It's just not what he signs on the back of his paychecks. But then again, Rasputin isn't that common a name. No no JUST KIDDING...his real name is not Rasputin!
(Or is it...? I know you're wondering now...)
All that to say that Jack wanted a basic introduction, and here it is. He is happy for you to know his name.
Feel free to say "Hi, Jack!" at any point now.
Except out loud at the airport...