Author Archive | Philip Estes

My Apartment after Watching The Searchers (1956)

I ask the cricket smashed in my entryway what paper towel I should use to smother him with. “Do you want Bounty? My roommate only buys paper towels she sees on TV.” He says I’m the John Wayne of crickets, son. Quilted pockets or not, I’ll only feel you for a bit. Just don’t shoot me […]

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