We may should take us a little joyride somewheres

Source: Francis, Joanne Johnston. 'Green Pastures' in Feminist Studies 16:1. Full Context: beside her combing Hanner's curls over her fingers. " I always wished mine would do that way. " They are avoiding subjects like the rug and where Deana may be... anybody knows to get out of a flood! There is no end to the rain, no end. They are not looking out anymore. It's too much hard work floating around out there. The TV's calling it a flash flood. With a flash flood there isn't anything to do save keep from getting swept away oneself. # " We may should take us a little joyride somewheres, " Frances says, retying Hanner's new robe she got her for her birthday. " Well, not this minute, I don't mean. " She looks like a movie star in the robe, her hair all up in a towel, smoking a cigarette like Hollywood. Hanner thinks she does, only she's not saying it. Not saying a whole lot about anything, just keeping her eye peeled and her ears. " No garden left to keep