Yeah, right, if I'm guessing correctly the "rude pundit."
The only way the Bostonian Drunkard goes anywhere is if someone else picks up the tab--and it has to be first class all the way.
Otherwise, the Bostonian Drunkard stays home.
Ever since May 12, 2006, nobody's even floated the Bostonian Drunkard subway fare to Roxbury.
True, the Bostonian Drunkard is a rich boy, but one has to recall that despite his middle-age, his funds are controlled by someone more mature, and so it's not like he's got a fat checkbook.
I suspect the Bostonian Drunkard's going to spend August getting drunk, nothing more.