Ginger - this I picked up while managing a business where I did not want the customers to know my real name. No, I was not a hooker. By the way, this pre-dates The Spice Girls by about 10 years, and it’s NOT from Gilligan’s Island, either. Just because I have red hair, that’s all. And I’m deliciously spicy, too! 
CoPoHo - from a friend of mine, my sweet Lorney Porney. I was in a production of Lee Blessing’s play “Fortinbras” and played a Polish Whore. Since my first name is Corrine (pronounced like green), he shortened it to CoPoHo. Of course, when I started making the costumes, he called me CoPoHo who SO (sews).
Puddin’ - from my step-dad when I was little
Beast - from my grandfather when I was little :rolleyes: I wasn’t that bad. He also called me bonehead.
Cannonball - apparently my cousin Leo has called me this ever since I was little, but I only found out about it a couple of years ago when he first met my son, who he immediately dubbed Ricochet. So I was an active kid, whatever…
Green - my friend Tara’s husband could never remember if it was pronounced Cor-een or Cor-in, so he took to calling me Green. Thanks, Toddy.
Mommy-okey - from my son - “OkeyDokey, Mommy-okey!”
Wildcat - haven’t been called that in awhile.
Bean - usually “Auntie Bean”. From when my niece couldn’t pronounce my name. She can now, of course, but still calls me Bean.
On the whole, I prefer to be called “Corrine”. Ginger also works, in a pinch. In fact, I am rarely called anything other than my name and “mommy”.