In case you’re wondering – it’s a Friday and one’s brain does wonder about factoids (not facts, let’s get this straight, factoids) on a Friday doesn’t it? – hurricane names are chosen from a list selected by the World Meteorological Organization. That’s right, some bearded hippies in white coats get paid to think of names for what is essentially tarted up wind.
This year we’ve got Wilfred to look forward to as well as Nana, Omar and Ike.
*Insert tasteless joke about wife/general battery here.*