Showing posts with label Terms of Endearment. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Terms of Endearment. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

Don't call me baby!


We all know society's gone to the dogs, but apart from 'mate' or 'love', people don't really call each other anything in lieu of a name very much anymore do they, and a lot of people object to event that.

Not me. I want more of it. But I want to revive the things I heard in my childhood. I mean, when was the last time you heard a station porter call a sixtysomething woman 'duchess'? Or hear someone who didn't know how to act around a black bus driver call him 'captain'? I could be wrong, but it seems to be a practice that's dying out.

Can you imagine calling your any of your friends 'squire'? It makes you sound like you own a Romford timber yard. It's ludicrous to even think it. But it's a shame, as things like that always make me chuckle. I'd be thrilled if the man in the garage called me that.

Let's start a revival. I want shop assistants in their twenties to call me 'flower'. I want to hear barmaids calling customers 'duckie'. I want dads to call their daughters 'princess' and husbands to call their wives 'queen'. I want more 'hens', more 'pets'.

It's gentle, it's friendly, it's affectionate.

Any more I've missed out?

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