I'm having lunch today with a pregnant friend who has just emailed me that, though she apologizes profusely, she's been craving pasta and especially pasta from the Olive Garden. Fellow chowhounds, please help me. I can't walk into that place, I can't eat that food, I can't even bear to hold a menu with pictures of molten chicken parm in my hand. Did I mention that my parents are from Italy? I could get ex-communicated for this! If you can think of any low key Italian restaurants in the upper 40s or 50s from Broadway to 6th Avenue, please, please, please save me from the Olive Garden. It doesn't even have to be GREAT. Decent fare and not a chain. That's all I'm asking.