While sitting on the couch relaxing on a quiet Monday night, I turn on the TV and flip through the channels. I see an interesting commercial for a dance show called Superstars of Dance. It was coming on next at 8 p.m., and I was curious.
I am a dancer and figured I would enjoy the show. I was wrong; it was horrible. There are dancers from eight different countries, and they were not what I expected. The U.S. dancers were not technical at all, and I was embarrassed to be from the same country. The judges always picked the wrong amount of stars I felt the dancers deserved.
Since that one night, I have never relaxed on a Monday night and watched that not-so-fascinating show. I would give it one star.