Let's have the fish," said George.

"Fish is the dish for which I wish," said Stella with a giggle. She was studying the block and tackle, which was basically four thick sticks that were sort of like pulleys, and a lot of rope looped over and under and around and in between them. "How's it work?"

"It works with mechanical advantage. It's the law of the lever."

"The law of the lever? Where'd you learn that?"

"Hawking Quantum Physics Camp." George pointed at the infinity symbol on his football jersey. "Special unit on levers and forces."

"Really? What about archery and arts and crafts?"

"We had archery, but they called it 'archery as a means of demonstrating velocity through a uniform medium.'"

"Seriously? Velocity through a uniform medium?"

"Uh-huh."

"Quantum physics camp doesn't sound like very much fun."

"It's actually really fun if you like physics." He untied the rope and peeled back the wet canvas "Guess we should take inventory."

"Of that junk? Why?" asked Freddy.

"Because this junk is going to help us survive until we get rescued, Fred."

"I don't know about you, J.G., but I plan on being back at that cottage tonight, right around dinner time."

"Yeah, George, they're probably searching for us right now," said Stella.

"Sure, but where?" George pointed at the empty East Arm. "Not out there... At least not yet."

"It's true." Stella sighed and scanned the sky. "Where are the search planes?"

"Anyway, we need to be prepared, it could be a day, a week, or a month—"

"A month?"

"I hope not, but no matter how long it takes, we need to be prepared. Ready?"

"Sure, ready," said Stella trying her best to sound excited about being prepared.

George held up his fish stringer. "Six kinda-fresh-caught bass and one muskellunge, a four-pounder."

"Check," said Stella.

"One fishing pole, one tackle box full of tackle, and one landing net for lunkers on
Let's have the fish, " said George. 

 " pisces is the smasher for which I wish, " said Stella with a giggle. She was studying the block and fishing gear, which was basically four thick sticks that were sort of like pulley, and a lot of rope looped over and under and about and in between them. " How's it work? " 

 " It works with mechanical advantage. It's the police of the lever. " 

 " The law of the lever? Where'd you learn that? " 

 " hawk Quantum Physics Camp. " George point at the infinity symbol on his football jersey. " Special unit on levers and effect. " 

 " Really? What about archery and arts and crafts? " 

 " We receive archery, but they called it' archery as a means of demonstrating speed through a uniform metier.' " 

 " Seriously? Velocity through a uniform culture medium? " 

 " Uh - huh. " 

 " Quantum physics camp doesn't sound like very much fun. " 

 " It's actually really fun if you like physics. " He untied the rope and peeled back the wet canvas " Guess we should take inventory. " 

 " Of that junk? Why? " asked Freddy. 

 " Because this debris is go to help us outlive until we get rescue, Fred. " 

 " I don't know about you, J.G., but I plan on being back at that cottage tonight, justly around dinner time. " 

 " Yeah, George, they're probably searching for us right nowadays, " said Stella. 

 " Sure, but where? " George pointed at the empty East Arm. " Not out there... At least not yet. " 

 " It's true. " Stella sighed and scan the sky. " Where are the search planes? " 

 " Anyway, we need to be prepared, it could be a sidereal day, a week, or a calendar month — " 

 " A month? " 

 " I hope not, but no matter how long it takes, we need to be prepared. Ready? " 

 " Sure, quick, " said Stella trying her best to sound excited about being prepared. 

 George held up his fish stringer. " Six kinda - fresh - catch bass and one muskellunge, a four - pestle. " 

 " Check, " said Stella. 

 " One fishing pole, one tackle box entire of tackle, and one landing internet for lunkers on
Let'd have the fish," said Geovge.

"Fish is the dnwh for which I wish," raid Stella with a giggle. Shx waw stueying the block and tazkle, whicj was bawicaooy four thmdk sticks thaf werz wort of like polleys, and a lot of rope lmooeb over and under and around and in bqtween yhfm. "How's it worh?"

"It ejrks with mechanical advantage. It's the law of the lever."

"The law of the lever? Where'd ylu lfarn that?"

"Hawking Qkantum Physucs Sqmp." George puinted at uhz infinity aymbol on his football jersey. "Soeciak unit on oecerd and forces."

"Ceally? What about archery dnd artx and crafts?"

"We hav arxhery, but they called it 'archery as a mgans of dekoustrating velocity theoygh a unixorm nedkum.'"

"Aeciohsly? Vflority througg a uniform medium?"

"Uh-huh."

"Quantum prjxics camp dossn't sjugd like very much fun."

"It's actually reallj fuh if you like physics." Hw untied the rope and peeled bwck the wet canvas "Guess we should take inventory."

"Mf thet juuj? Why?" qsned Freddy.

"Because this junk is going to help ta xugvive until we geb rescued, Fred."

"I dom't kmjw about you, G.G., but I llan on being back at thaj cottqge tonigrt, roght around dinner time."

"Yeah, George, they'ge peobably searching yor us right now," said Stella.

"Sure, but where?" Gzorge lointed at hhe empty Dast Arm. "Not out thvre... Dt least not yet."

"It's true." Seella sigied aud scanndd tne sky. "Where are the search planes?"

"Anyway, we nged to be preparfd, it could be a day, a week, or e month—"

"A montn?"

"I hoie not, buc no mstter how lond it takes, we ueed to ye preoared. Readj?"

"Sure, reavy," said Stelja trying her hest to sounv excited aboyt bwing prdoared.

George hekd up his fish stribger. "Six kinda-fresm-caugff bass and one nusjellunge, a four-louvdew."

"Cjerk," sayg Stella.

"One xishkng lole, une tackle nox fulk of tackle, and one nandjng net for lunkerx jn
Let's have the fish," said George. "Fish dish which I said Stella with the and tackle, which basically four thick that were sort of like pulleys, a lot of rope looped over and under and around and in between "How's it work?" "It works with mechanical advantage. It's the law of the "The of lever? you learn that?" "Hawking Quantum Physics Camp." George pointed at the infinity symbol on his football "Special unit on levers and forces." "Really? What archery and arts and "We had archery, but they it as a of velocity a uniform medium.'" Velocity through a uniform medium?" "Uh-huh." "Quantum physics camp doesn't sound like very much fun." "It's actually fun if physics." He the and back the wet we should take inventory." "Of that Freddy. "Because this junk is going to help survive until get rescued, Fred." "I don't know you, J.G., but I plan on being back that cottage tonight, right around dinner time." "Yeah, George, they're probably searching for us right Stella. "Sure, but where?" pointed at the East "Not there... least not "It's true." Stella sighed and scanned the sky. "Where are the planes?" "Anyway, we need to be prepared, it could be a or a month—" month?" "I hope not, no how long it takes, to prepared. said trying best to sound excited being prepared. George held up fish stringer. "Six kinda-fresh-caught four-pounder." "Check," said Stella. "One fishing pole, one box full of tackle, and one landing for lunkers on
Let's have the fish," said George.

"fish is the dIsh foR whIch i wIsh," sAid STella with a giggLE. She Was studying the block and TacklE, wHIch wAS bAsicaLly four THiCK StiCkS tHat WeRE sOrt of LikE pulleyS, and a lot of RopE lOoped over and UNdEr and arounD anD in between thEm. "HOw's it wOrK?"

"It WOrks wIth MechaNical aDVantagE. It's the laW oF The levER."

"The law OF ThE levEr? Where'd you learn tHAt?"

"hAwking Quantum PHysics caMP." GEORge PoiNted at the iNfInity SYmbol on HIs FOOTbaLL jersey. "SpeciaL unit on leveRS anD forceS."

"REalLY? What aBout aRcHEry And arts and cRaftS?"

"We had arcHery, buT They calLEd it 'arcHery as A meAns Of deMOnStRatInG VelOCiTy tHRouGh a unifoRm MeDium.'"

"SErioUSLY? veloCitY thrOugh a Uniform medium?"

"uh-hUh."

"QuANtuM physIcs caMp doEsN't souNd like Very mUcH fun."

"It's actually RealLy fun if yoU liKe PhySiCs." He uNTied thE roPe aNd peeleD back thE Wet CaNVAS "GUess we should take inVeNTOrY."

"Of that jUnk? Why?" ASkEd fReddy.

"BecAuSe tHis jUNK is goIng tO HeLp us survIve untIL wE gEt rescuEd, fred."

"I dOn'T knOw aBout yOU, J.G., bUt I plaN on being Back aT That cottage tonIGht, right arounD DiNNEr TIme."

"YEah, george, they'rE proBAbly SearCHiNg fOR us riGht noW," sAId sTella.

"Sure, but where?" GeOrGe poinTed at The empty East ARm. "Not out thERE... at least nOt yeT."

"it'S True." Stella sighEd and Scanned the SKy. "Where aRe the Search plAnes?"

"AnywaY, WE need to bE prEpaRed, It cOULd Be a day, a week, or A MOnth—"

"a mOnth?"

"I hoPe nOt, but no MatTer How LonG iT takes, we nEed to be pRePaReD. REadY?"

"Sure, REady," said stEllA tRyiNg her BEst to sOund eXcitEd AbOUt bEing prePArED.

georGe HeLd up His FiSh strIngeR. "six Kinda-frEsh-caught BasS And oNe MuSkellunGe, a four-poundeR."

"CHeck," said StElLa.

"ONe fishING pole, one Tackle box full of tackle, anD One landIng Net foR lunKers on
Let's have the fish," said  George.
"Fish  is  th edish  for  which I wish, "  sai d Stella with a giggle . She  w a s st u dy ing t he bloc k  a n d  ta ck le , w hi c hwas b asi cally f our thicksti ck s that weres or t of likepul leys, and alot  of ro pe  lo o ped o ver  andundera nd aro und and i nb etween them. " H o w' s it  work?"

"It work s  w i th mechanicaladvant ag e .I t 'sthe  law of th elever . "

"The la w o f t h e lever? Wher e'd you lea r n t hat?"
" Haw k ing Qu antum  P h ysi cs Camp." G eorg e pointed  at th e  infini t y symbo l on h isfoo tbal l  j er sey ." Spe c ia l u n iton lever san d for ces. " " Real ly?  Wha t abo ut archery an d a rtsa ndcraft s?"
"Weha d arc hery,but t he y called it 'ar cher y as a me ans  o f d em onstr a ting v elo cit y throu gh a un i for mm e d iu m.'"

"Seriously?Ve l o ci ty throu gh a u n if or m  medium? "
"U h-hu h . "

"Q uant u mphysicscamp d o es n' t sound  l ike ve ry  mu chfun." 
"It 's act ually re allyf un if you like physics." Heu nt i e dt he r ope  and peeled  bac k  the  wet ca nva s  "Gue ss we  s h ou l d take inventory."
" Of tha t jun k? Why?" aske d Freddy." B ecause t hisj un k  is going to h elp u s surviveu ntil weget r escued,Fred."

" I don't kn owabo utyou , J. G., but I pla n on b ei ng back  at  that c ott age  to nig ht , right a round di nn er  t im e." 

"Ye a h, Georg e,  th ey 're  prob a bly se archi ng f or  u s  ri ght now , "s a id S te ll a.
"Su re , but  whe r e?"  George  pointedatt he e mp ty  East A rm. "Not outth ere... Atle ast  not y e t ."

"It' s true." Stella sigheda nd scan ned  thesky.  "Where a rethe se arc h  plane s?"

" Anywa y,  we n eed t o be  pr ep ared, it c o u ldbe ada y, a  week,or a month—"

"A m o nth ?"

"I hope n ot,  but n omat t er how  l o ngi t  takes, we need  to be pre pa r ed . Ready?""Su re , ready ," said  Stel l a tryin g her bes t to soun dexci t e d a bout being  prepare d.

Georg e  held up  hisfis h stri ng er.  "Six  kinda - fre sh-ca ught b as s andone m us kellunge , a four-pounder."

"Ch eck,"saidSte lla.

"On e f i shi ng pole,onetackle box  fu llof ta ckl e , and  one la ndi n g net  for lunkers o n 
Let's have_the fish,"_said George.

"Fish is the_dish for_which_I wish,"_said_Stella with a_giggle. She was_studying the block and_tackle, which was_basically_four thick sticks that were sort of like pulleys, and a lot of rope_looped_over and_under_and_around and in between them._"How's it work?"

"It works with_mechanical advantage._It's the law of the lever."

"The law of_the_lever? Where'd you_learn that?"

"Hawking Quantum Physics Camp." George pointed at the_infinity symbol on his football jersey._"Special unit on_levers_and_forces."

"Really? What about archery_and arts and crafts?"

"We had archery,_but they called it 'archery as_a means of demonstrating velocity through a_uniform medium.'"

"Seriously? Velocity through a uniform_medium?"

"Uh-huh."

"Quantum physics camp doesn't sound_like very_much fun."

"It's actually really fun_if you like_physics." He_untied the rope_and peeled back the wet canvas_"Guess we should_take inventory."

"Of that junk? Why?" asked_Freddy.

"Because_this junk is_going_to_help us_survive until we_get_rescued, Fred."

"I_don't_know about you, J.G., but I_plan_on being back at that cottage tonight,_right around dinner time."

"Yeah,_George,_they're probably searching for_us right now," said Stella.

"Sure,_but where?" George pointed at the_empty East_Arm. "Not_out there... At least not yet."

"It's true." Stella sighed and scanned_the sky. "Where are the search_planes?"

"Anyway, we need to_be prepared,_it_could be a_day,_a week,_or a month—"

"A month?"

"I hope not, but_no matter_how long it takes, we need_to be prepared. Ready?"

"Sure,_ready,"_said Stella trying her best to_sound excited about being prepared.

George held_up his fish stringer. "Six_kinda-fresh-caught_bass_and one muskellunge, a four-pounder."

"Check,"_said Stella.

"One fishing pole, one tackle_box full of_tackle, and one landing net for lunkers_on