He cussed away with all his might, and throwed his hat down in the mud and rode over it, and pretty soon away he went a-raging down the street again, with his gray hair a-flying. Everybody that could get a chance at him tried their best to coax him off of his horse so they could lock him up and get him sober; but it warn’t no use – up the street he would tear again, and give Sherburn another cussing.
– Mark Twain
The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn, Chapter 21. Old Boggs rides into town drunk, shouting for Colonel Sherburn, the richest man in town, and screaming insults at him.