Low-Key Aoki: Lunchtime lounging for the Weary Office Set

Aoki: 234 W. 48th St. bet. 8th Ave. and Broadway (Midtown)

I used to think that midtown was the armpit of Manhattan. I’ve skipped, walking, ran, biked, Rollerbladed and subwayed my way to work at Rock Center. No matter the method of transport or how quickly my commute, it always felt like I was entering a geographic vise—a compact matrix of dark-suited business people and rogue food deliverers all in one dirty air zone. It took some time for me to warm up to the area, but eventually I learned to appreciate the convenience and perks of working in center city or, “the pit” and began to find my nosh niche. Using my acute sense of smell and innate stealth, I quickly maneuvered past my beloved cafeteria noodle bowl, outside of my Lego land skyscraper and around the enormous deli buffets to the good stuff, the hidden restaurant scene. Aoki, it turns out, was to be my first beacon of hope. This calming Japanese oasis feels large and airy with a trickling waterfall and a colorful anime mural. The lunch specials are even more refreshing: Salad or soup and a choice of two rolls for $11 or the same with choice of three rolls for $13. There is usually no wait and the speedy service ensures a timely, if undesirable, return to the office. Yes, Grasshopper, you have learned well.