A corruption of St. Anthony of Padua, patron saint of lost articles including many of my own precious marbles. Heard the pronunciation on Cheers (Carla Tortelli nee Rhea Perlman), and it stuck with me. So devoted am I to my favorite saint that I’ve written (but not published) a novel of him, where he is portrayed with a lovely sense of humor and innocence but is bedeviled by many of the other saints and angels. My portrayal of him in no way represents the documented history. Rather, it is my ideal of a divine sense of humor that is slightly wicked.