Recently, Uncle Werner talked about a fundamental question that he saw scribbled on a wall of a bog somewhere at a highway service station: “Does intelligent life on earth exist?” Below was written in an exotic type: “Yes, but we just stopped for peeing…and refuelling the spaceship.” In case that there soon might be the first intergalactic vinyl-store on Uranus, we will also put a limited do-it-yourself origami-spaceship into 500 sleeves of the finished record. To alleviate the lucky 500 folding their very own flying saucers then, we put a link to the construction manual at the backside of the sleeves. So come on and join Moritz „Uncle Werner“ Piske capturing new sound galaxies with these bouncing smashers. Also perfectly suitable for a hot summer here on mother Earth.