Long before he was Luke on this blog, I referred to my boyfriend as Luke in whispered girl-talk code-name-necessary conversations.
I chose the name Luke because of Luke Danes on Gilmore Girls, the gruff diner owner with a secret heart of gold. My Luke is so very Luke. He is so very stoic and he is so very good at making bacon and he, in the scheme of my life loves, is so very much a Luke.
I had a Christopher. Amy Sherman Palladino was right about those Christophers.
She was also right about those Lukes.
She was right about everything, really, just as I should have always known she would be.
Luke Danes v. My Luke
An informal analysis
LUKE DANES MY LUKE