I just got done with my hunt in Armenia, and on my third trip there this year I finally got that elusive Armenian mouflon. I also did several cataract operations at the request of my hosts. Some unique things happened, as well. I was given my first ride in a Rolls Royce owned by a local businessman (I operated on his father), and drank a glass of wine of vintage 1913 (my first and only opportunity like this–it costs $10,000 a bottle!). Now I’m in Moscow on my way home. I’m tired of speaking Russian and want to speak English to somebody!