Georgia and I met in the 'hood yesterday for lunch at Brenda's. I have a low tolerance for waiting at restaurants, but a 20-minute wait at Brenda's is worth it.
Georgia had the catfish po' boy with cole slaw and I had a Caesar salad topped with fried catfish. I wish I'd photographed the salad because it was beautiful and tasty. The menu says the fish is fried and I believe it, but the cornmeal coating is so very light and there's nothing greasy about it.
Oh, and I just learned that Brenda lives in my apartment building. How cool is that?