Ick..
Double ick.
It was the name of the
German Shepherd that my family owned when I was a child, but I think I'd still hate it even if I didn't think of it as a dog name. HI-DEE. Ick. Okay for a dog.
I knew a
Heidi a few years ago. She was more the friend of a friend than my friend, but I did socialize with her a few times. She did happen to mention that she wasn't really crazy about her name, but she thought it was better than the other name her parents had considered for her, which was
Gretchen. I guess they were on a
German nickname kick.