Trying to make sense of hurricane naming

It was a quiet July 4. A barbecue in the mountains for just five of us - Scott, Joni, Jett, Boo and me. A chilly 48 degrees, but we had a warm trailer so didn’t have to brave the cold. A good mixture of “hands on deck.” Brats (directly from Wisconsin and delicious) and burgers with all the sauteed go-togethers, pasta salad, chips and dips, topped off with homemade cream topped with strawberries. Fun around the table; memories of Fourth of Julys of the past.