Breakfast with Buddha by Roland Merullo

The ending was a little silly but I thought this was often very thought provoking. Otto (NYC suit) ends up driving with Rinpoche (his sister's spiritual advisor) to North Dakota to settle the farmhouse estate of their parents. It is a humorous journey of discovery for both of them. I think a lot of the questions raised would be good discussion starters. How many faces do we wear? Why? Is this all there is? Is it enough even if life is good? Are there good places to eat even in Youngstown, Ohio?