Upon our return from the wilds of the University of Louisiana, Lafayette, and the snows of Nashville, we noticed that two Wittgenstein kites and an odd contraption straight out of a Tesla wet-dream kept rising up out of the Ahadada Tower (formerly the Bromo Seltzer Tower in Baltimore, but we bought it, broke it down and rebuilt it here in Shin-Urayasu for the J-folk to visit) every time a thunder storm swept in from Mount Fuji. Dan investigated and came back bearing salutations from J. Henry Chunko and Phoebe. “Yeah, the guy says he knows you,” said Dan, on his way to his Toronto job. It was then that I recalled my last electric Ouija board session several weeks back, when the shades of Justinus Kerner, Frau Hauffe, and Mrs. Crowe spelled out the words e-K-L-E-K-S-O-G-R-A-P-H-I-A and forwarded Mr. Chunko’s e-mail address with the spirited directive to contact him. To make a short story long, I did, and Mr. Chunko and co-creator Phoebe have moved their laboratory lock stock and Jacob’s Ladder into the Ahadada Tower and have been catching–and throwing–lightningbolts ever since! They’ve hooked up their Odic powers with our Ahadadic resonators to jolt a new e-homunculus into shuddering life: e-KLEKSOGRAPHIA, coming to a computer screen near you! Shades of Dr. Pretorious!