The Last Ones Out
Rays Babes all day!
Errrr, all night, rather! Seems every time we leave the stadium, we’re the last ones out. Must be a Conley thing—we manage the same thing at church every time too!
(Side note: excuse me, Amelia? You got something to say, little lady? You go right on ahead and pop that hip back in before I come do it for ya!! Gracious!)
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