A recent Net-a-porter editorial featuring the pants in question. During a recent editorial meeting, the Glamour digital team and I had a pretty passionate discussion. It went on for over 15 minutes, and it was accompanied by a lot of gesturing, eye rolling, and sighing. The topic at hand? Gaucho pants. Let's be clear: We weren't discussing whether or not we liked them. We were all pretty much in agreement about that. (For the record, we are fans.) We were discussing something much more fundamental: the fact that these pants suffer from terrible PR. For starters, the name gaucho is all wrong—and not because it reminds people of the original cropped-pants wearers: Argentine cowboys. Pretty sure nobody's thinking about those guys when they're shopping for fall clothes. Nope, the word gaucho is all wrong because it reminds everyone of the horrible, flimsy monstrosities with the roll-down waistbands from a couple of years back. And nobody wants to remember they ever wore those. One hundred percent hell no. So, how about we all agree to call these new pants something else? Yeah, I know; you're probably thinking we should just settle on culottes and call it a day. But come on.