Name one Winifred as long as you can say to yourself while smoking the product "mmm, winifred's burned genitals taste good." I don't ever see the point of naming a crop that you intend to harvest. It'd be like naming the thanksgiving turkey. If you had a mother plant you intended to keep alive indefinitely, a name would be sensible. I pontificate; surely there's no governing principle about naming plants. Name them Ariel and Jasmine.