Underpinnings

In a pleasant spring morning all men's sins are forgiven. - Thoreau

Yet another game going extra innnings.

The home team of questionable underpinnings.

Like scratching an unreachable itch.

Karma's a b***h.

Round and round.

An ounce of prevention worth a pound.

Sin begets more sin.

I guess something has to make the world spin ...

Author's Note

"We cannot well do without our sins; they are the highway of our virtue." - Thoreau