It all started when my parents went back to the old country, Poland, for a summer visit. They enjoyed themselves and came back somewhat enlightened, with all sorts of ideas. One of these ideas was to celebrate the story of the Three Wise Men, sometimes called the Three Kings. Now, I’ll have you know, I wasn’t very enthusiastic about all of this. What I really wanted was the kitten I’d asked Santa for. The kitten that Santa, unfortunately, forgot to bring to me on Christmas.