Dottie, when we would gather at my Grandparent's over Christmas (and other holidays) the 'kids' would always disappear into the finished basement. I would always play bartender. Grandpa had a cool basement bar, and I liked pouring "drinks" for my sister and cousins. I could make ginger ale seem very sophisticated!
I hadn't thought about that until just now.
I think it explains quite a bit!
"Two drifters off to see the world. There's such a lot of world to see. . ."