Stargazy pie--ohmigawd, what a wonderfully whimsical name! I was captivated with delight--until I saw what it actually was! BARF! Speaking of barf: my fun-loving son made us all sick the other night at the buffet. It was bad enough at first, when he brought back these tiny little squid on his plate: purple-and-white, body maybe a quarter of an inch (mabye about a half a centimeter?), with its legs splayed out and curled, somewhat like ribbon. Rather decorative, if it weren't something to be eaten. Then he brought another one--decorating his vanilla ice cream.