Trumbold Skylar

From what I have observed, the bus driver seems to have some sort of plan. Trumbold Skylar, age 48, is a grizzled man who can not quite be described as "kid friendly." Mr. Skylar once told me that he would rather prepare a stew of schoolage students, than eat the swill his mother has ready for him when he comes home each night. I am not familiar with the dish he is referring to, nor am I aware of the cooking techniques involved. "Do you have any experience with making this course of cuisine, Mr. Skylar?" I asked. "No," he said, "the proper ingredients are never readily available." I thanked him for his time and asked him if I could try his dinner when he finally gets the opportunity to prepare it.

"Certainly," he replied, "I'd love to have you and your son over for dinner some time."

"That will be great! Bye Jimmy, see you after school!"