They loved my stew. The whole crew was able to eat for today. I was able to save this crew from dying of starvation. Of course, they can't know what it's made out of. When Mr. Green and Harry asked me how I got the meat, I told them I went fishing. Luckily, my quarters had a fishing rod in case they asked for proof that I fished for something. This isn't a fishing boat, but I told them that I went onto a corner and just used whatever hit the hook. Mr. Green was convinced and congratulated me on my achievement. Harry, however, wasn't convinced. He didn't believe that I fished anything last night. He said that he was watching the deck and didn't see me, and then I replied by saying it would have been too dark. I don't think he believes me, but he didn't continue his line of questioning. Harry was too busy eating the stew.