On Pet Names, and the Man Who Trademarked Mine
Dear Priscilla,
I've been seeing a wonderful man for about six weeks now, and things are going better than I ever expected. He remembers how I take my coffee, he texts back within the hour, and last weekend he introduced me to his mother as "someone special," which felt like a big step. My question is about nicknames. I've been dying to give him a pet name — something silly and just ours — but I don't want to move too fast or scare him off. Is six weeks too soon for a nickname? And if not, do you have any advice on how to pick a good one?
Sincerely, Teresa in Erie, Pennsylvania
A lovely question, Teresa, and one that takes me back — as so many do — to the autumn of 2004, when I too believed that a nickname was a small, harmless gift you could hand a man without expecting anything terrible in return.
His name was Gerald. I called him "Sugar Beam," because he had a way of walking into a room like he'd personally arranged for the sun to follow him, and because I was twenty-six and had not yet learned that the softest words are the ones men keep. We were together four months, which at the time felt like the whole of my future, and I said "Sugar Beam" so often, so warmly, so publicly — at his cousin's engagement party, in the card I tucked into his birthday sweater, once, memorably, to a parking attendant who needed no such information — that by the time Gerald left me (for a woman who did professional calligraphy, a detail I have never stopped resenting on principle alone), the name had made its way fully out of my hands and into the world.
Two years later I was in a gift shop in Hershey, Pennsylvania, and there on a shelf of scented candles, in gold cursive on a jar the color of a bruise, was "Sugar Beam." Gerald had started a candle company. My nickname, the one I had grown in my own chest and handed to him like a secret, was now retailing for $14.99 at gift shops up and down the Susquehanna Valley, unrelated in every way to him, and entirely, permanently, unavailable to me ever again.
Do not make my mistake, Teresa. A nickname is not a decoration. It is a deed you sign over, and men do not always read the fine print of what you have given them before they take it somewhere else and put their name on the label.
I want to be clear that Gerald was not, in the grand ledger of my life, even the worst of it. There was the falconer — I will not use his given name, out of a kindness I no longer believe he deserves, so let us simply call him The Falconer — who vanished from my life in the spring of 2003 with no note, no bird, no explanation, only an empty mews behind my mother's property and a hole in me shaped exactly like a man who smelled of leather gloves. And yet I saw him again, clear as day, at my own housewarming in 2007, standing by the punch bowl in the same gloves, complimenting my crown molding as though four years and one disappearance had simply not occurred. I have never reconciled this. I no longer try. Some men leave you once and then leave you again later, out of order, like a wound that scars and then reopens on a schedule only it understands.
There was also the fiancé I lost to competitive topiary — a sport, I have since learned, that consumes a man entirely, that asks him to choose between the woman who loves him and a hedge shaped like a leaping dolphin, and does not always choose the woman. There was the man who took my grandmother's casserole recipe, the one with the crushed crackers on top, and served it at his OWN family reunion as though his own grandmother had authored it, as though the crackers had not been my idea, specifically, passed to me on a folded card in her handwriting that I still keep in a drawer I do not open.
You will notice, Teresa, that these stories do not all agree with one another on dates, on order, on who came before whom. I used to worry about that — used to sit with a calendar and try to make 2003 and 2007 shake hands like reasonable neighbors. I have stopped. The timeline of a woman's heartbreak is not a court document. It is a garden, and gardens do not grow in straight lines, and if The Falconer wants to show up in two different years wearing the same gloves, then frankly that is between him and whatever calendar he is using.
So, to your actual question: is six weeks too soon for a nickname? Teresa, I would ask you a different question. Do you have a moat?
I do not say this to alarm you. I say it because it is, at fifty-one, the single best decision I have made for myself, and I would not withhold it from a woman I have grown fond of in the space of one letter. A moat need not be grand — mine began as a modest trench along the property line, dug over one determined Saturday, and has since been widened twice and stocked, tastefully, with a small population of geese, who I have found to be far more reliable narrators of a man's character than any first date ever was. A goose does not care how charming you are. A goose either lets you cross or it does not, and I have never once seen a goose change its mind for a man in nice shoes.
I would also gently suggest an alias. Not a large one — you needn't reinvent yourself entirely — but a small, private name you use at pharmacies, at the dry cleaner, anywhere a record might be kept, so that the paper trail of your life belongs only to you and cannot later be dug up, catalogued, and turned into candle merchandise by someone who once claimed to love you. I have been "Marguerite Voss" at my dentist's office for eleven years now. It is peaceful there. No one asks about Gerald.
And where affection is concerned — real, warm, unguarded affection, the kind you are clearly feeling for this man in Erie — I would point you gently toward reptiles. A bearded dragon, say, or a good tortoise. They live a long time, they do not leave without warning in the spring, and critically, Teresa, they cannot start a candle company. I say this with total sincerity: some of the steadiest love of my adult life has come from an iguana named Harold, who has never once reappeared unannounced at a party wearing gloves.
None of this means you shouldn't love this man, or that six weeks is the wrong amount of time, or the right one — only that whatever softness you're preparing to hand him, you might hold just a little of it back for yourself. Keep a version of your affection that lives behind the moat, that no one can trademark, sell, or serve to strangers at a family reunion. Give him the nickname if your heart truly wants to. Just keep one, privately, that's only ever been yours.
I promise you, Teresa, that if you learn from my mistakes — the gloves, the calligraphy woman, the crackers — you can be every bit as happy as I am. I have my geese, I have Harold, I have eleven peaceful years as Marguerite Voss, and I have never, not once, had to watch my own heart sold back to me for $14.99 plus tax.
With warmth, and one eye on the tree line, Priscilla
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Nobody asked me but I'll say it anyway, these young people today want a trophy for showing up AND a nickname by week two, in my day you earned both. My advice to Teresa is wait till he fixes something around your house without being asked, that's when you know its serious. Anyway I fell asleep in my recliner reading this and my coffee went cold. God bless.
Teresa honey six weeks is nothing, my Wendell and I dated eleven months before he ever called me anything but Pearl, and even then it was just Pearly which isnt much of a nickname if you ask me but I never said so, you pick your battles. Speaking of battles my grandson Tyler never picks up his socks and I keep telling his mother its a phase but shes had four boys now and I dont think its a phase anymore, might just be how boys are, my brother Elmer never picked up a sock either his whole life and he lived to be 84 so maybe it all works out. Anyway where was I, oh Gerald, tell Gerald hes lucky, my Wendell always said a good nickname is like a good casserole recipe, you dont rush it and you dont go sharing the recipe with just anybody, God bless
not about teresa or gerald but ive been doing the gas station taquito diet for three weeks now, two taquitos and a diet cola for lunch every day, down 11 lbs and my energy is through the roof, the trick is you gotta get em from the pump not the cooler, do your own research before you knock it
reading this nickname letter and honestly Teresa reminds me so much of myself back before I found real balance in my life, six weeks is nothing you dont even know a man in six weeks, my sister dated her husband for two years before she called him anything but his christian name and even then it was just a shortened version, anyway speaking of balance I started this thing with essential oils about four months ago and I havent looked back, the lavender one especially, it wasnt even for weight or anything just for my nerves, I used to be so wound up over stuff like nicknames and taxes and now I just breathe through it, ask me about the starter kit if youre curious, my nerves havent been this good since before my divorce and I dont even remember what I was originally responding to now, teresa good luck with gerald i guess
not to hijack Teresas nickname question but I will die on this hill, the fried mozzarella wedge sandwich they pulled off the menu back in 2011 was a NATIONAL TREASURE and whoever made that call should have to answer for it publicly, I still light a candle every March.
not to hijack teresas nickname question but my old high school football coach, Coach Ferris, used to say a nickname you dont earn is just a rumor with your name on it, he also said quit crying and run it back, anyway teresa i think gerald peaked in 2004 and never left that year, godspeed to you and the coffee man
COACH FERRIS THIS, COACH FERRIS THAT. THE REAL ISSUE NOBODY WANTS TO TALK ABOUT IS THAT SELF CHECKOUT MACHINES DONT EVEN GIVE YOU A NICKNAME, THEY JUST SAY UNEXPECTED ITEM IN BAGGING AREA OVER AND OVER LIKE THATS NORMAL. WAKE UP TERESA.
coach ferris this coach ferris that, nobody wants to admit the real nickname crisis started back in the 80s when they stopped teaching cursive in schools, thats a fact, do your own research people its all connected, my uncle taught penmanship for 22 years and he saw this coming
honestly both sides of this coach ferris argument are wrong and thats coming from the only one here keeping a level head, coach ferris sounds like a fine man but a nickname isnt a jersey number, its a gift you earn slow, and the fact yall are bickering about self checkout machines in the same breath as a mans coaching legacy tells me nobody in this thread has their priorities straight but me
COACH FERRIS COACH FERRIS, EVERYBODY KEEPS SAYING THAT NAME LIKE HES SCRIPTURE. BACK IN 1986 A NICKNAME COST YOU NOTHING BUT YOUR DIGNITY AND WE LIKED IT THAT WAY. Source? I'll wait. Nobody's got one. Y'all will cite a football coach from thirty years ago before you cite a single fact about Teresa's actual letter.
not about teresa or gerald but selling a used above ground pool, 18ft, only two seasons old, you haul, cash only, message me here i guess since i dont know how else to reach people on this site, also whoever gerald was in 2004 sounds like a real piece of work honestly
not about teresa or gerald but somebody has to say it, self checkout machines are the real downfall of this country, stood there 20 minutes tonight because it kept yelling unexpected item in bagging area at me over a jar of pickles. my cousin works in government and even he agrees this is how it all falls apart
not to change the subject from Teresas nickname question but my HOA sent me a letter saying my inflatable turkey is up too early, its August, its not even near thanksgiving I just like turkeys. my neighbor has had the same flag up for six years and nobody says boo to him but MY turkey is the problem. anyway Teresa dont let anybody rush you honey, God bless
Six weeks is nothing, I didnt call my Frank Sugarfoot till year four and even then he got a little misty about it. Back in 1968 a nickname didnt need anybodys approval, you just gave it and that was that.
georgette four YEARS to say sugarfoot? my wife called me Snickerdoodle by week two, source is my own marriage which is still going strong 47 years later, unlike some peoples spelling in this thread
My old high school basketball coach Coach Petrosky used to tell us a nickname is like a jersey number, you dont pick it, it picks you, and forty five years later that has done me more good than anything in this whole column, God bless Teresa and I hope Gerald gets a good one.
not to hijack Teresas nickname question but before you name ANYTHING that man check his gutters, im in gutter protection now and its not a sales pitch its basically a civic duty at this point, water damage doesnt care about your relationship timeline
IS THIS WHERE I RENEW MY CAR TAGS. THE DMV SITE KEPT SENDING ME HERE. SOMEBODY HELP ME OUT.
SOMEBODY HELP DONNA WITH HER CAR TAGS SHES BEEN ASKING FOR AN HOUR. also back in 1979 renewing your tags cost four dollars and you did it at the hardware store in five minutes, now you need a whole website and a nickname column apparently
Donna honey this is not the DMV website, bless your heart for asking twice, my grandson had this exact mixup last spring, you want the county tag office over on Third, not this newspaper, God bless and drive safe.
Donna I cant help you with tags but while I have everybody here, my sourdough starter Gerald Jr, named after my late father in law, is finally rising again after two flat weeks. Just wanted to share some good news in this thread.
Donna sweetheart this is not the DMV, bless your heart, but since youre here let me say my grandson has twelve trophies for a season he sat the bench the whole time, TWELVE, back in my day you got a pat on the head and a juice box and that was that. hope Frank can run you down to the tag office honey
DONNA THIS AINT THE DMV BUT SINCE EVERYBODY IS PILING ON ANYWAY I WILL SAY IN MY OLD UNIT WE HAD TAGS RENEWED IN UNDER TEN MINUTES FLAT. THIS COUNTRY HAS GONE SOFT AND NOBODY WANTS TO ADMIT IT.
DONNA IM GONNA SAY THIS ONCE, my cousin works over at the tag office and she told me straight up you dont renew tags on a news website, thats ARTICLE 6 OF THE COUNTY VEHICLE CODE and ive read it myself twice, also both sides of this seperate/separate business are wrong, yall need to relax, in my old unit we called that a non issue, God bless whoever has to moderate this comment section
DONNA THIS ISNT THE DMV BUT IM NOT POLITICAL SO I WONT SAY MUCH, EXCEPT THAT A TAG OFFICE CLOSING AT NOON ON FRIDAYS IS A BIGGER SCANDAL THAN ANY NICKNAME COLUMN AND IM SCREENSHOTTING THIS WHOLE THREAD JUST IN CASE SOMEBODY ASKS LATER WHO WARNED THEM FIRST.
donna honey this isnt the dmv but while everybody is here anyway i gotta mention if youre sick of paying forty dollars for work pants that fall apart in a month ask me about the leggings starter kit, ill be here all week, also i hope you get your tags sorted
my nephew set my whole account up so bear with me if this posts twice, i keep hitting reply on the wrong thing by accident. anyway donna sweetheart i cant help you with your tags but before i forget, if everybody reading this types AMEN under my comment right now good fortune is headed your way this week, my sister in law did this exact thing on a chain email and found twenty dollars in her coat pocket the very next day, God bless, AMEN everybody
donna my cousin actually works down at the tag office and she told the whole family at Easter that half this confusion is because they merged the tag renewal site with some other department last year and nobody told a soul, so its not just you honey, its the whole system, been broke like that since 2019 she says
donna forget the tags for one second, does ANYBODY else's HOA send you a violation notice for a flag that's technically 2 inches over the code size, mine did last week over my son's old unit flag and I about lost it, thirty years of service and a homeowners board wants to fine me over fabric
Teresa my advice is keep it simple, my wife called me just Bill for sixty one years and it worked out fine. Six weeks is nothing to worry about, you will know when it feels right, sort of like church. God bless.
This is exactly why I cancelled my subscription to this paper, years ago, over a similar nickname column, never paid a dime for it either but principle is principle. My late sister Doreen called her husband Pumpkin for forty three years and it worked out just fine so I dont see what Priscilla is so worried about. Six weeks is plenty, my Earl and I were engaged by week five, God bless.
Wanted to say the new leaf blower I got does a wonderful job clearing the front walk, 5 stars, very light for my back. Also Teresa dont overthink the nickname, just call him honey like Nana does with me, been 41 years and it still works fine. God bless.
not to change the subject but birds aren't real, never were, everybody already knows this its not even a debate anymore. anyway good luck to teresa i guess
my nephew set this up for me so bear with me if this posts weird. anyway this has nothing to do with the article but if anyone from the RV park is reading this, LOT 14 needs to stop letting their dog use MY side of the gravel, we talked about this in April
anyone else notice Teresa didnt mention if Gerald filed his taxes single or joint? thats step one before nicknames people. also Amendment 9 clearly states a relationship under 90 days can not legally have a nickname, there was a whole Supreme Court thing about it back in like 1994, look it up. six weeks is way too soon shes gonna scare him off just like Sugar Beam did to Gerald.
THERES NO AMENDMENT ABOUT NICKNAMES JANET. YOU MADE THAT UP. IF ANYTHING ITS ARTICLE 4 OF THE FOUNDERS MEMO AND IT SAYS THE OPPOSITE, 90 DAYS IS THE MINIMUM NOT THE MAXIMUM. GERALD LEFT BECAUSE SUGAR BEAM IS A TERRIBLE NICKNAME NOT BECAUSE OF TIMING. GET YOUR FACTS STRAIGHT
mike you are both wrong lol theres no founders memo about nicknames at all thats not even a real document. the real issue nobody is talking about here is why priscilla is giving relationship advice when she cant keep her own man for more than 4 months. thats the real story imo
deb youre citing NOTHING. show me where in Amendment 12 it says anything about pet names, ive read it four times this morning and its not there. SOURCE OR ITS FAKE
greg i did give you a source its literally in my last comment scroll up. anyway back in 1991 you could get a whole marriage AND a nickname for the price of a stamp so maybe drop the attitude
there is no source in your comment i scrolled up twice. also a stamp was never 4 cents in 1991 my mother has the receipts. this is why nobody trusts you deb — wait wrong name sorry
honey its spelled CONSTITUTION not Consitutional, my late husband Harold always corrected people on this. anyways you are both rong, the real answer is in the Third Amendment which clearly states a man cannot be quartered with a nickname unless he concents to it in writing, I read it in a pamphlet at the senior center. Teresa should wait minimum eight months, thats just common since.
Source?
not to change the subject from Geralds taxes but I started the beige diet last week, only white foods allowed, chicken breast mashed potatoes vanilla pudding, and I have never felt more clear headed in my life. Teresa should try it before she picks a nickname, clear head makes better decisions.
patty the beige diet nearly put my Harold in the hospital in 92, mashed potatoes six meals a day, doctor said absolutely not and I believe him
janet its SEPERATE not seperate when hes filing single, i looked it up on my phone just now while you were typing that
patti hate to break it to you but SEPERATE has an A in it, its SEPARATE, you cant come for janets spelling and then do that in the same breath lol
wanda i know how to spell separate i was typing fast on my phone in the parking lot at Kroger, dont act like you dont know what autocorrect is, some of us have lives
Now I will say up front I did not finish reading this one, only got to the part about the coffee, but I already know how it ends, its just like that episode where the fella turns out sweet as pie and then six months later hes a totally different man, same exact plot, mark my words Teresa.
Well I dont know about seperate or separate but I will tell you my knee surgery in March was NOT seperate from my hip trouble like the surgeon promised, they said six weeks recovery and here I am in August still using the cane, my daughter in law brought a walker over and I said Im not there yet, and my late husband always said healing takes as long as it takes and not a day less, anyway I lost my train of thought, what were we talking about.
wanda and patti youre both wrong its SEPPERATE with two Ps, my late wife taught third grade for 31 years and thats how she wrote it on the board every single day, God rest her
patti honey its SEPARATE not seperate, my late Wendell always said if you cant spell it dont right it, he was a phoenix man god rest him. anyways back to Teresa, six weeks is plenty of time for a nickname long as it isnt something youll regret later, I called my Wendell Pumpkin Seed for 44 years and never once looked back
wanda and patti this is exactly why I cancelled my subscription to this paper, years ago, over a similar spelling argument in the comments, never even paid for one to begin with if im honest. also for the record its protected under Amendment 9, the Nickname Clause, been in there since 1791, my son in law is a paralegal and told me so himself
THE REAL ISSUE HERE ISNT SEPARATE VS SEPERATE ITS THAT NONE OF YOU HAVE READ ARTICLE 9 OF THE FOUNDERS MEMO WHICH CLEARLY STATES A MAN GETS 90 DAYS BEFORE A NICKNAME BECOMES BINDING. TERESA IS JUMPING THE GUN AND SO IS THIS ENTIRE COMMENT SECTION. CASE CLOSED.
nobody in this thread is citing this right, amendment 12 has nothing to do with pet names, its actually section 3 of the founders memo, ratified 1791, the whole thing was settled in Whitfield v. Nickname Board, six weeks is well inside the grace period so teresa is fine, do your research people
wanda and patti both of yall need to stand down, my uncle works for the state and he says theres actually a whole separate form for spelling disputes like this, article 9 doesnt cover grammar it covers land, everybody in this thread quoting the founders memo has never actually seen the founders memo, i have, its two pages, both sides of this argument are technically correct which means neither of you actually wins here
WANDA EVERYBODY IN THIS SPELLING FIGHT IS MISSING THE POINT, SEPARATE ISNT EVEN THE WORD THAT MATTERS, PET NAMES ARE COVERED UNDER THE FOUNDERS SIDE LETTER SECTION 2 THAT EVERYONE KEEPS SKIPPING, IVE READ IT SEVEN TIMES THIS MORNING ALONE AND IM CERTAIN.
everybody's fighting over article 9 of the founders memo and nobody's noticed its actually referenced wrong, my drill sergeant used to make us recite the real one and it was section 6 not 9. Source? Fine here it is: my drill sergeant. Anyway back in 1994 a haircut AND a nickname cost you two dollars even and we didn't complain about it once, kids today don't know that kind of economy