Your name is my name too

Carol and I just returned from the Orlando amputees convention.  We met more quadruple amputees than ever which is good.  That means medical professionals are not playing God so much but are saving their lives for the gifts that they are.  A fellow quad-amputee shared our flight coming and going.  We were the only amputees on either flight.  In Phoenix, he walked up and reached out to me saying, "Jeff Lewis".  I responded, "How the hell did you know my name"?  His reply, "I didn't, Jeff Lewis is my name".  Wow!