On Saturday, I was at Patrick Henry College for homecoming, meeting and greeting alumni. Someone asked me if the readership on my blog dropped during our weekend embargo on political talk. I told him that I hadn’t checked yet (it hadn’t, actually!), but that I was glad he read my blog. I asked him if he ever commented, using some secret handle. He said he was Webmonk! It turns out, Webmonk is married to someone I work with! I had assumed that a web monk, you know, wouldn’t even be married. I also assumed he was the same person as Internetmonk, who writes a blog I read some time. All wrong. But here he is, someone right in my neighborhood.