Wendy Tate is thrice-divorced and looking for a change. Why not go to an ashram for a yoga teaching certificate? SO many reasons not to present themselves during this comic mis-adventure. There are yoga zombies walking around ‘in process,’ swami hoes, hillbillies, an actual swami and a G-man! Wendy gets herself in all kinds of trouble instead of the ‘namaste’ she seeks. What could go wrong? EVERYTHING!
