Rare is the occasion when I can be lured away from the soft pleasures of nestling in front of ""Grey's Anatomy"" with my miniature Chow, Mr. Beeswax. But when visited by an old friend braying for delicious eats, time then to change out of my kimono and explore the streets of Decatur. Initially, the plan was to sample The Depaux, a converted train station now steeped in Cajun cuisine and poor spelling. A cursory glance of their menu, however, warned that even the tiniest meal would lead to gastreax surgery. They fry everything! Any sufferer of a salty bloodstream mustn't consume a meal that might lead to oneself being placed in the doggie bag!
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