The Dots

The Dots like fruit. One day I (I'm Justin by the way, always a good idea to get formalities outta the way I find) was walking along wondering how they get the figs into fig rolls and a grape dropped from the sky and landed next to my boot. I bent over to pick the grape up but it started to roll down the hill so I gave chase. It rolled all the way to my school where I met Ger. He had had enough of Mars Bars and admitted that he too would like some grape. So we both set off chasing our, by now dusty, grape. It rolled all the way to Barcelona where we met Brian and Colin selling sand to Arabs. They were very thirsty and
asked us could they too have some grape. We agreed. So we all continued to chase the grape and then all of a sudden, lo and behold, the grape smashed into Ciaran, just as he was walking out of a green grocers - carrying, yes, a bag of grapes.
His grapes flew up in the air and landed on the ground. We could no longer tell which grape was ours (aaww) So we started to chase all of the grapes - that was a year ago and since then we have chased them through sell out gigs, two TV appearances, numerous radio performances, a tune on a compilation CD and quite a few newspaper interviews. Hot Press Magazine in Dublin have called us " one of the new up and coming bands that has something to say and deserves to be listended to" . If they only knew, maybe they would laugh - all we have been doing is chasing our friend - the grape.